Suffice it to say, Arthur Riah's death completely disrupted Pendri's plans, but she was such a conspirator that she soon regrouped and even used the coincidence to create an even more perfect plan.

That is the news of Arthur Lea's death, because of the fake "Arthur Pendrey" retreat, the result was not hidden, and the funeral could only be held, so when Arthur Penderi's lover Don Quixote came, it was no surprise that this fake "Arthur Pendrey" was debunked, the fake ran away, and then left some clues for Don Quixote to find the real "Arthur Pendrey".

Of course, the most important point in the whole plan is how to leave clues for Don Quixote, so that he can find the real 'Arthur Pendri', leaving too obvious, this is a flaw, which will definitely arouse Don Quixote's suspicion, and the stay is too hidden to find the real 'Arthur Panderly' , then the whole plan will not be able to be implemented smoothly, so according to the plan she designed before, she will take the initiative to say it, that is, the soul will be read after being captured, so she also deliberately classified a piece of soul fragment, made an out-of-body incarnation, and left part of the memory in that body.

However, the plan could not keep up with the rapid change, and when she saw Don Quixote again after five years, the Buddha who was ordered to tell her everything she monitored reminded her that although she could not find out the reality of this man as always, she found that the soul fluctuations emitted by Arthur Pendrey disappeared without a trace after approaching Don Quixote, and were obviously absorbed.

The Buddha, an ancestor-level figure who plays with the soul, naturally knew that there was some information in the soul fluctuations, so Arthur Pandrey once again modified the plan, and deliberately pretended to be unaware of the leakage of a little information when Don Quixote was spying on the information, so the whole plan was perfectly executed.

Of course, when things have happened and are irreversible, Arthur Pendry will not think about the past forever, and her attitude towards death is still very similar to Don Quixote, that is, let the past pass, revenge will be avenged, but life must continue to live happily, after all, the dead are dead, but the living are still alive.

Arthur Pendry sighed at the thought of this, and turned her eyes to her sister's soul again, apparently she had already figured out what to do with the problem.

Gently raising the necklace in his hand, Arthur Pendry's eyes revealed a trace of reluctance, this can be regarded as the second artifact of the Arthur family for generations, so to speak, Arthur Pendrey's conspiracy for so many years, or the conspiracy, to a large extent, rely on its help, although the Buddha also knows how to transfer space, but in fact, she is cautious and cautious, unless necessary, she will rarely use the Buddha's ability, because it means that she may be discovered, but soon this reluctant look disappeared without a trace, one reason is for her sister, and then there is that for a long time in the future, I am afraid she will not need this thing.

"Smack!" still using the power lent to her by the Buddha, the silver necklace, the silver leaf-shaped pendant instantly turned into ashes under this golden power, and the two embodied rule symbols written by the basic world rules hidden in the necklace appeared in front of Arthur Pendry, one was naturally a spatial transfer, and the other was the interdimensional barrier.

What Arthur Pandrey needed was the rule symbol of the alien barrier, and he casually dispersed the useless space transfer rules, Arthur Pandrey grabbed the rule symbol of the alien barrier with his hand, and under her control, the power of the Buddha continued to pour into this symbol.

Gradually, under the power of the Buddha, this symbol like some kind of text began to change, from the beginning of the symbol slowly expanded, and finally became a translucent sphere about the size of a basketball, from time to time flashing gloomy light blue, very beautiful, after doing this, Arthur Pendry did not rest, but grabbed his sister's soul and stuffed it into the sphere, so the whole sphere seemed to have a chemical reaction, from time to time there will be some flashes, of course, these pictures are from Arthur Leah's memory.

And this is also a home that Arthur Pendrey has constructed for her sister, functionally similar to the Buddha's palm Buddha kingdom, in this sphere, Arthur Leah's memories will be transformed into real scenes, and her soul will linger in this world.

For her, everything will start from the night of Tirulag, life will go on, her illness will gradually improve, life will develop according to her will, and even marry Don Quixote and have children, but this fictional world seems to be similar to Ferron, but it is a little different, in addition to the deviation of human memory, more is that for things that Leah has never seen, such as the Sky Mirror, she can only make up for herself out of thin air, self-satisfaction, but in any case, this is the limit of what Arthur Penderi can do.

Looking at the blue transparent ball of light floating in mid-air, Arthur Pendry gently grabbed it and integrated it into his soul, to be precise, it was hidden in his own sea of consciousness, and finally, Arthur Pendry, who had taken a long breath, lay on the bed again, although the sunlight could be faintly seen outside at this time, but for her, the day was destined to be a return sleep

In Arthur Pendrey's sea of consciousness, a flash of light suddenly flashed on the ball of light hidden in the endless forest, clear and blue sky, Arthur Leah walked in the snow deep and shallow, and walked in the direction of the Sky Mirror.

In the distance, she seemed to see a figure, familiar, familiar—

"I'm so unwilling" On a road leading to the outer city, countless corpses, lying on the ground, formed a shocking long dragon composed of corpses, of course, the vast majority of them were slaves, a few were city defenders, and the one who spoke, to be exact, muttered to himself, was a slave who had been stabbed in the back, lying on the ground, and had almost lost most of his life, obviously he had no strength to speak at the moment, and Fang Cai's words were just a meaningless gasp to outsiders.

The snow on the ground was mixed with blood, and at dawn, when the sun rose, it shone in a particularly behing color, and if anyone could look down from above, they would find that the snow on this long street had been melted by human blood, and then coagulated into blood ice again.

The slave lying on the ground pulled out a few times from time to time, from his eyes, it can be seen that he is full of unwillingness, freedom was once only so close to him, close can be seen with his eyes, in the mind of this slave, as long as he can escape from the city, he can live a free life, after all, the slave's face is not printed with the word slave, but unfortunately, he is dying.

The torrent of thousands of slaves rushed out of the slave chamber of commerce, and the route designed by Don Quixote for them before was to escape from here, escape to the outer city, and then hide, which is the most in line with the slave's original surname, after all, what they crave is just a plain and stable life, even if Captain Jack is in front, it should not form an effective organization and resistance as soon as it comes up, after all, vision determines the way a person does things, you can't expect the slaves to have a high consciousness, even if there is, it is only an individual slave, in such a torrent of anger, they don't have any opportunity to express their opinions, to dominate this group of crazy guys。

It's a pity that although the ability of the Chamber of Commerce was scared away, but the matter here has also been passed to the ears of the city defense army, in the face of what may be the largest riot in history, the conventional combat force is still the world's top few The Germanic Empire immediately dispatched the city defense army, if this kind of thing is not handled well, the grand duke will definitely not let go of the garrison chief, so a massacre that can be said to be one-sided like cutting wheat has appeared, and the slaves are no longer afraid of death, no matter how crazy they are, they are also human beings after all, not necromancers, so after being injured to a certain extent, they have no way to pose any threat to the well-organized regular army.

And what's even more deadly is that because the scale of this riot is unprecedentedly large, so just as Don Quixote guessed, the captain of the garrison even transferred the mage guard and the knights to suppress the formation, once the situation is uncontrollable, these people will go over to put out the fire, with such careful cooperation, this scene with blood and ** The feast finally came to an end at dawn, nearly 10,000 slaves, and less than a few hundred survived in the end, and they were all injured to varying degrees, but the fate of these slaves was certain, that is, they were executed, which was the tradition of the Germanic Empire, and those who dared to rebel against the superior never lived long.

When the last slave also fell, somehow, the long street, which was filled with wails and roars, fell inexplicably, leaving only the sound of the wind and the breathing of the soldiers.

There seemed to be a strange atmosphere that had spread over the city's defenses, which had been slaughtered for half the night, to the brink of some kind of collapse, and of course Don Quixote didn't need them to do anything, he borrowed a little from the ferocity of the dead for the sole purpose of making the soldiers' faces richer, so that he could provide him with material for taking pictures.

For all this, the slave lying on the ground did not know, of course, he did not have the ability to pay attention to these, the cold snow had made him unable to feel his back, the tattered clothes mixed with blood and the flesh had been stuck to the ground, the cold made him lose the feeling of pain, so he used his last bit of strength, paid the price of a part of the skin and flesh being torn, turned over, and crawled in the direction of freedom, his movement, it was like a stone thrown into a pond, and the aura built by Don Quixote with his ferocious aura disappeared without a trace in an instant, after all, that aura was only in Don Quixote's hand。

This also made a garrison near him sober up, to be precise, startled, instinctively raised his knife as if to cut through, in fact, this could not be blamed for the garrison's timidity, because the Germanic Empire had not experienced such a large-scale war for a long time, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it was a massacre.

Killing people is a psychological burden, even if it is a professional soldier, killing so many people in one night, it is already physically and mentally exhausted, coupled with the stimulation of Don Quixote's spell before, it has really reached the verge of collapse, so when there is movement around him, the body instinctively reacts, and before the brain can react, the knife has been cut out.

"That's enough!" the words were clear in this somewhat silent dawn, and when people looked in the direction of the sound, there was no one there, and a knight from the Order had appeared in front of the soldier, and with one hand grasped the knife stained with frozen blood, and this knight was a seed in the Six Rings Organization, Akira. (To be continued.) )