"Whew~~" Phila slowly took a sip of coffee and calmed down her mood, "Last question, when you see him, will your heart beat with a pop?"

"No," Osiris shook her head, "and I'm going to feel a little happy." ”

"This" Obviously, Fila was also a little stunned at this time, although she was a goddess, but in fact, her emotional experience was pale and limited, except for Arthas, a husband, she never fell in love with anyone again, of course, when she was a child, she played at home, and her father asked her to play the role of his wife can't be counted, and only part of the signs shown by Osiris are in line with Fila's past experience, so at this time this guy is also a little unsure of what the situation is between Osiris and Don Quixote.

However, as the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage, although the goddess of time has not heard this sentence, but for this goddess whose love is greater than the sky, she still hopes that the two of them can come together, after all, this sister of hers has met a man who can arouse her interest for the first time in thousands of years, since this is the case, she will not stop all this.

In Fira's view, the goddess is nothing great, and she also has the right to pursue her own life, even if she gives up the godhood because of this, although Don Quixote is a little more attentive than her husband, but fortunately, Osiris doesn't seem to care about these, so the tragedy that happened to herself and to the god Rommel should not be repeated again.

Thinking of this, Phila put down the cup in her hand and grabbed Osiris's small hand, "Then what are the plans of my sister?"

Apparently Fila was already planning to persuade Osiris, and even in a moment she was ready to let her husband inform Don Quixote that he should find a time to come back to Britain and have a long talk with her, for Fila was also a little curious as to how her cold sister had such an inexplicable affection for that little bastard?

"Hmm" Osiris smiled rarely, and it was that kind of sly smile, which almost made Fila bite her tongue again, the legendary dead and silent Osiris can show this kind of smile, and some of them make Fila feel a little emotional, this is the power of love, although this sister of hers still doesn't understand what love is.

In fact, there can be no love between the two of them now, after all, this thing is two-sided, you can't expect Osiris, who can sit motionless for a thousand years like a stone man, to understand what love is in an instant, this requires a process, and this process may take a hundred years to time, fortunately, Don Quixote is a lich, and even if he dies, he will go to the underworld, and there will be no such embarrassing situation that heaven and man will be separated forever.

When Osiris told Fira about her plans, such as pretending to be angry, pretending to be unhappy, and then using the excuse of divine punishment to make Don Quixote have to go to the underworld every day to greet him, her sister's mouth was already able to stuff an egg, of course, occasionally this mouth would be stuffed into something else, such as the previous word to remove the egg, but this was enough to show Fira's mood at the moment, is this still her own somewhat wooden sister? No matter how you look at it, she looks like a little fox with a wagging tail," And then what?"

"And then?" Osiris thought for a moment, and when she saw Don Quixote, who was as well-behaved as a pet at the time, nodding incessantly, she felt a sense of joy in her heart, "That's good." ”

Looking at Osiris who laughed involuntarily, Fira dispelled the idea of letting her husband inform Don Quixote, obviously, feelings are such a thing, everyone will have a different way to go, just like this sister of hers, now she doesn't understand what happened after this, and reluctantly speeding up the progress will make her a little unaccustomed, or scare her.

Or maybe things are not what she thinks at all, maybe it's just that in tens of millions of years, Osiris can finally meet someone who can be in an equal position and will not be afraid of her, and there will be an emotion similar to dependence, after all, Don Quixote's temper she also understands, this kid will never look like he is a god, it seems that in his eyes, the god is like this, it turns out that the more people with such a temper, the more they can attract the attention of the true god, but no matter which one, Phila has decided at this time that it is best to let everything go naturally――

It's been a while since the Captain Jack incident, on the surface, the Germanic Empire has returned to peace, but in fact, under this calm, there are countless forces, even including the Guardian Alliance, are secretly approaching the German Empire, after all, such a big piece of cake, when the original owner seems to be unable to protect it, other people will definitely not be polite, but this is all a thing that happened between the upper echelons, the lives of civilians and slaves in the Germanic Empire have not changed in the slightest, and even become more miserable, although that day, that moment, they knew that there is something in the world called freedom。

The reality is very cruel, for the world of Ferun, agriculture occupies the vast majority of the country's economic resources, and manpower is the main force of the productive forces of the world, the lack of human rights of commoners and slaves can allow the nobles to save a lot of capital, so as to create more wealth, if there is really a day when slaves and civilians named commoners, in fact, no different from slaves are liberated, then even the nobles will be unbearable, of course, the most important thing is that everyone wants to be high, slaves mean absolute control, how they want, how they want, so Don Quixote concept is born with irreconcilable contradictions with the aristocratic classThis contradiction must be ended by the death of one of the parties.

"Jack, you dog*, go to work!" a slender leather whip was whipped directly at the back of a thin boy, about fourteen or fifteen years old, even in the far north, the sun was not so strong, and the little boy who had been following the serfs for all kinds of work almost since he had been able to move on his own looked a little dark.

Of course, Jack has recently become famous both in the slave circle and among the lackeys of these nobles who manage slaves, because he has the same name as Captain Jack, who is famous and looks like a meteor across the night sky, of course, this situation is not a good thing for Jack, because he is taken care of even worse.

For this level of whipping, Jack is used to it, but Jack, who has lived in the slave pen since he was a child, has already matured and can no longer mature, in the words of Don Quixote, too harsh environment will make a young life precocious, not to mention Jack, who has been here for four or five years, so he knows that this whip does not hurt him very much, just a little hot pain, but he also has to pretend to be scared to death, and at the same time cover his head and quickly hunch his waist and run in the direction pointed by this foreman, usually speaking, the result of this is to be able to get less whips。

Sure enough, seeing that Jack ran in the direction of the construction site without the slightest hesitation, the foreman just spat on the place where Jack was sitting, and went to find someone else's unhappiness, at this time Jack breathed a sigh of relief, because no one, except for some psychopaths, would like to be whipped with a whip, but although Jack seemed to be working very seriously, but he could see a trace of hatred in his eyes staring at the ground, most of the slaves and nobles were enemies, the difference was that they became insensitive, or pretended to be nothing, but they hid this hatred in their hearts。

Of course, although he is not very smart, but he is not stupid, Jack will not jump out directly and yell at me for freedom, because he knows very well that the result will be to be cut off by the guards of the noble grandfather, so he just waits quietly, if one day, he can get the opportunity to influence his own destiny as Captain Jack said, then he will not hesitate to join the resistance, overthrow the army of the Germanic Empire, and fight for it for life, even if he sacrifices his life, if not, then Jack will only live quietly like this, after all, he is alone, if he can't change the world, then he can only adapt――

The night in the Far North is dark and cold, even if the slave owners no longer treat their slaves as human beings, they will rarely let them go out to work at night, unless they don't plan to ask for these slaves, otherwise, once the hands and feet are frostbitten, with the medical level of the world of Ferron, it is basically rotten and infected, and then die, so at this moment, Jack, who is tired for a day, can finally lie down in a large prison-like house crowded together by a group of slaves to rest.

Of course, for fear that they would freeze to death, there was still a huge stove in the house, but it was a pity that there were also ranks among the slaves, and those who could surround the stove were always those who were adults and had a strong physique.

In the middle of the night, the slaves who had worked all day also fell asleep, and from time to time there would be a coughing sound from a corner, and Jack, curled up in the cold bed, stared blankly at the stove not far away, and the beating flames seemed to remind him of the day when Captain Jack turned into a bolt of lightning and split a huge hole in the legendary city in the sky.

"When will I be able to have such power?" Involuntarily, Jack said his heart, fortunately everyone was asleep at the moment, and Jack's voice was very quiet, so he didn't wake up the others.

"If you really want to" Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice sounded in Jack's ears, startling him, but fortunately, his instinct for many years allowed him to control his mouth, otherwise he would have woken up the other slaves by shouting, and he would inevitably have to be repaired.

"Who are you?" Jack asked in a whisper, looking around.

"Poof!" I don't know where a knife with a cold light flew over, and it happened to be forked in front of Jack, and then the locked iron door was also faintly opened, "Fate is in your own hands, if you want to gain power, you have to pay the price, if you can escape from here, I will give you a chance to gain power"

"This is" Jack, who had been a little hesitant, when his eyes were on the knife, his whole breath couldn't help but become rapid, as if all the blood in his body had poured into his brain, and his heart was beating like a drum, because he saw a six-ring on the handle of the knife, which was exactly the same as the sign on Captain Jack's clothes, and this peculiar sign left a deep impression on him.

So, at this moment, Jack's hatred and ambition that had been lurking in his heart for many years ran out, and he knew that this might be the last chance in his life!

However, Jack did not get as excited as he imagined, but first took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then reached out and pulled out the short knife that pierced the entire knife into the ground.