"How is it, my dear master, would you like to borrow my shoulder to make you cry?" Shirley gently pushed Don Quixote, who had turned into a streamer of light and flew from the underworld to the soul of Arthur Pendrey, maybe because of that trace of psionic energy back then, or because Shirley had touched Don Quixote when he was at his weakest, in short, she just knew that this man was not in a good mood now, if he wasn't here, he would definitely cry, "Oops!"

After a while, Don Quixote turned around, and seemed to have become the same person he used to be, "I'm very happy that you can be so happy, but I am your master after all, and I dare to tease me, accept the punishment!"

"No, people will scream."

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"Are you going back?"

"Well, there's still some things to deal with on the other side of the world of Ferron. ”

"Aren't you going to meet the goddess?"

Don Quixote raised his head and glanced at the palace of the god of death from afar, "No need, at this time, if I wake up the goddess, even I am afraid that I will be punished very severely," Obviously, judging from Don Quixote's expression, he is definitely not lying, you can't imagine how you will react to a pregnant woman when you disturb her when she is sleeping deepest.

"Hehe, too, I've already told the goddess that when the Reincarnation Cult is established and stabilized, I also plan to be reincarnated back in Feren, you know, I can think about being a princess for a long time!"

"Alright," Don Quixote tugged at Shirley's furry ear, "then I'll go back first." ”

"Master, go slowly" -

"Where am I?" I don't know how long it was, in a daze, Arthur Pendrey, to be exact, Arthur Leah slowly opened his eyes, a strange ceiling, a strange breath, but everything was real, no longer the world he had made up.

"Where your sister used to live," Next to the bed, Don Quixote sat in a chair, and beside him, standing on the left and right were naturally Kyle and Char Jean, as mentioned before, for this matter, after Don Quixote dealt with it, he did not hide his two wives.

Especially Char Jean, she has the absolute right to know, because she has paid the price of almost all her blood relatives for this, so even if Arthur Leah is Pendri's sister, everything is just like the fragments of the future, Don Quixote guessed, and did not give this woman too good a face, if it weren't for Don Quixote's face, she who has not been in charge of Char's United Nations for many years, is estimated to have returned to Char's United Nations to send troops to directly bulldoze the British Empire, although it has actually joined the Char's United Nations system, so after hearing this woman's voice, she snorted disdainfully with one hand on Don Quixote's shoulder, though quiet, sounded like a snorer.

"My Sister" mentioned Arthur Pendri, Arthur Leah felt that the memories in his mind were like the sea bursting out, and fortunately, because of the Buddha's secret technique, that is, the seamless fusion of the virtual world ball and the soul, Arthur Pendry left most of his psionic energy to her sister, so the current Leah, purely from the perspective of strength, should be the great knight class, as for the sword in the stone, that is the power of the Buddha, now that the Buddha is gone, the sword in the stone has become a weapon that can only be used for decoration, of course, after so many years of refining the power of the Buddha, it should be regarded as a very powerful magic weapon"How is my sister, or are you treating her?" seemed to think of what Don Quixote had said before she lost consciousness, and Arthur Leah's face turned pale.

"What about killing?" Char Qin, who finally seemed to be a little angry, glared at Arthur Leah angrily, "What your sister did, you didn't wronged her by killing her a hundred times! A city, 100,000 people, a whole 100,000 people, all died in an instant because of an order from your sister!"

"Her sister is her sister," Don Quixote patted Char Jean's hand gently, and a spirit could make the somewhat angry pregnant woman gradually quiet down, "Leah has not done anything wrong, be a human being, don't learn the bad habit of being angry with others, go ahead, go back to sleep, then get up and eat some meat, and then go to sleep again." ”

"Fuck off!" Char Jean shook off Don Quixote's hand, "I'm not a Pigeon! Hmph, I'm going to sleep, and I'll wake them up early in the morning!"

"Although Jean's voice is a little loud," said Don Quixote, shrugging his shoulders, "what your sister has done all these years, to me, to Kyle, to Jean, it can really be said that killing her a hundred times is not her fault." ”

"So" because she inherited a lot of Arthur Pendrey's spiritual energy, Arthur Leah seems to have fused well with this body, so much so that emotions can make her tremble slightly.

"I didn't kill her, let her be reincarnated, forget everything in this life, this is already the limit of what I can do. ”

"Forgot everything, is that sister, still a sister?"

"At least, she's still alive, that's enough, that's all for it, I don't want to talk about it again," said Don Quixote, who lit a cigarette for himself, "Tell me about you." ”

"Me?"

"Of course, you are using your sister's body now, and I promise her that I will give you two choices, first, to use her current body, and second, I can extract your soul and then make a body of yours and turn you into a lich, whichever one you choose, whether you stay with me or leave, is your freedom!"

"Master, I think we're almost there," Looking at the more familiar geographical environment, Lilith gradually became excited, thinking about it, this blood princess still has a deep attachment to her hometown, although in a place like the abyss world, so many sentimental demons are very strange, but if you think about it carefully, it is quite normal, although the abyss is chaotic, but the blood clan is a group of families as a system, and it is far away from the central continent of the ethnic group, in a sparsely populated place, it has a strong strength, it can naturally ensure the so-called order, after having order, sentimental emotions will naturally follow, "It's such a nostalgic hometown, this mountain, I remember when I was a kid. ”

"Hmm," Don Quixote nodded slightly, fiddling with a few beautiful soul crystals on the small table in the worm cart, which even made Mecann Shut a little covetous, which were all refined by using the souls of those abyss demons that Don Quixote killed, because along the way, he had killed at least five Demonic City Lord level powerhouses, and the other demons who were looking for death were simply countless, and under his deliberate publicity, one was a little spoofed. The title of 'Bad Demon Hunter' has gradually spread in the abyss, of course, to a large extent, the spread of Don Quixote's reputation is also due to the fact that he killed the Flame Demon, which is why he wants to trouble a powerful opponent, "Find a place to take a bath first, otherwise, you won't be despised to death by those old antiques of your blood clan!"

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There are several main cities in the territory of the Blood Clan, the westernmost of them, which can almost be called the end of the abyss world, is located the most prosperous and important main city of the Blood Clan, naturally, this is the end of Don Quixote's trip, "Seeing this city that has been separated for thousands of years again, I really feel a little emotional," In front of the Blood Clan's castle, the one who spoke was borrowing Lilith's body, and Cain, who had been silent for a long time, "Your Excellency Don Quixote, please." ”

"Just go in like this, won't it cause unnecessary trouble if you haven't come back for so long?"

"Don't worry," it seemed that he had returned to his lair, and Cain's tone of voice became much more confident, "These are my descendants, as long as I don't want to, no one will be able to find me, I've been away for so long, it's very likely that there will be internal annihilation among these blood clans, but now I don't have time, and it's impossible to carefully screen it, so I just sneak in and wait until this matter is over!"

"As for your little demon, hide her in Lilith's room, which no one has been there for a long time, but," said Cain, who strode through the labyrinthine castle of Don Quixote, laughed a few times, "Your Excellency's interest is truly unique." ”

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"I'm a little curious, do you have to design the castle like a labyrinth with the aesthetics of your bloodline?" Don Quixote couldn't remember how many circles he had gone around and how many corridors he had walked, and eventually, even he was a little impatient.

"Art," Cain laughed a few times as if you didn't understand, "In the eyes of our blood clan, complicated and regular things are worthy of being called art, not our blood people, it is incomprehensible, the front, it is almost here, thousands of years have not returned, the changes here are still quite big, at least I remember that the lights in this corridor used to be torches, and now they have become similar lamps to the world of Faerun." ”

"It should be the impact of the interaction between the two worlds, although the Faeron world is not as strong as the abyss world, but on the contrary, the development of some people's livelihood alchemy and knowledge can be regarded as perfect, and the benefits brought by order. ”

"Order has also made the world of Ferron very weak as a whole," Cain took Don Quixote to the end of the corridor that was roughly exactly the same as in the sea of consciousness, "each has its own advantages, when I open the spatial rift, in order not to leak the fluctuations, please follow me in as soon as possible." ”

"Well, to be honest, I'm also a little curious, what kind of secret is that!"

"Well, actually, I feel a little bit that way. ”

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It's almost exactly the same thing, Lilith's blood, combined with Cain's secret technique, once again turned the wall skin in front of him into a piece of paper, and after tearing it open, it revealed that the other side was compressed and folded space, still that long corridor, there was a huge iron door at the end of the corridor, when the two people went into the other side, Cain carefully closed the entrance, until this point, it was completely relieved, obviously, although there was Don Quixote on the side, but an old monster like Cain, after all, believed in himself, only after entering its own territory, it would be completely relieved。

The huge iron door, standing at the end of this corridor that has been hidden for thousands of years, I don't know why, maybe it's the secret art itself, so that the air here doesn't smell lifeless, in the gap between the two iron doors, there is a palm print, deep inside the iron door, thinking that this should be one of the mechanisms to open the iron door, suddenly, just when Don Quixote was slightly interested in observing the unique secret magic circle of the blood clan on the iron door, the slightest trace of blood flew out of Lilith's body, and after a while, it condensed into the appearance of Cain, Lilith, who lost Cain's control, shook a few times, and was held in Don Quixote's arms。

"It's still comfortable to have your own body," said Cain, stretching his waist fiercely, even if his face was old, he could still feel its energetic state, "Your Excellency don't need to panic, this is also what I designed before, if you want to open this iron door, in addition to the blood of my junior, you also need me to activate this secret magic array, now, junior, put your hand in that palm print!"

"Yes, Ancestor. (To be continued.) )