The underworld, it is also late at night, there is a bright moon hanging high in the sky, but it is in the shape of a sickle, Arthur Pendri, who came to the underworld for the first time, can't help but be a little curious, I didn't expect the underworld to be like this, floating in the endless night sky, Arthur Pendria can look down on the entire underworld, of course, at such a height, what she sees is actually not clear, "It's really the same as what you once said, that yellow one should be the road to rebirth."

"Well, how about it, why don't you let me take you around the underworld, this may be our last chance to be together. ”

Arthur Pendry glanced at Don Quixote, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay"-

"The underworld has undergone several innovations before it becomes what it is now. Walking side by side with Arthur Pendrey on the broad road of the capital of the dead, Don Quixote began to introduce the city to Arthur Pendri, in fact, at this moment he didn't know what else to say to Arthur Pendri, this is the reality, some things, some things, when it happens, the consequences are actually set a long time ago, Don Quixote has no reason, and he can't deceive Char Jean and Kyle, so that they can live under the same roof as their former enemies.

Some things can be hidden from each other, some can't, at this point, Don Quixote finally found that the future does not seem to have changed, when he sent Arthur Pendrier away, Arthur Lea chose to inherit his sister's body to live, which explains why Jean is so disgusted with the woman in armor, in a way, it is already very similar to Feren.

"I see," said Arthur Pendrey, looking around as he walked, "I didn't expect there to be street lights here, and I guess you have a lot of effort in this city." ”

"To be exact," said Don Quixote with some pride, "I designed the whole city, and even the whole underworld, and you must know that the great god of reincarnation believes that I am the most constituent." ”

"Why haven't you told these things before? Not just me, not even Sister Kyle, you haven't told her. ”

"Some things," Don Quixote shrugged, "are to be kept secret after all." ”

"Let's go," suddenly, Arthur Pendley stopped, and there was no expression on his face, "without tacit understanding, no matter how much you go on, it's just a waste of time, take me to the road of rebirth."

Late at night, Shirley, who had been busy all day, had already fallen asleep at the moment, and was even having a dream, a dream about her next life, in fact, Shirley had already told the goddess Osiris that she wanted to be reincarnated, and the answer was that the underworld was about to face reform, and before that, she couldn't leave, but maybe she was promised that after the reform was over, she could go to reincarnation, and she would definitely be a princess in her next life, however, a weighty knock on the door took her out of the dream, of course, Shirley would not complain about anything, after all, in the underworld, there is only one person who can knock on her door, that is Don Quixote.

"Good night, master," Shirley, dressed in a wide nightgown, stepped on her fluffy slippers and opened the door, and then she saw Don Quixote and the soul of an unusually beautiful half-elf girl beside him, "Who are you?" In the middle of the night, Don Quixote actually came directly to her house with a woman, which made her a little confused.

"Cut in line," Don Quixote smiled, pointing at Arthur Pendri, "let her be reincarnated." ”

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"Master, you are really" Shirley, who took the lead in front of her, taunted Don Quixote in his soul through the secret art of the underworld, "Be merciful everywhere, I didn't go with you at the beginning, it was really a wise choice." ”

"How do you know she's my woman?"

"Whew~" came to the end of the road of rebirth, Shirley threw a few pieces of wood under the cauldron containing the water of the Forgotten River, and the fire burned instantly, making the pot of clear soup boil instantly, but it was a little strange that although the soup was boiling, there was no trace of temperature, and even faintly cold, thinking that whether it was the gray-white flame or this strange pot of soup, it was not an ordinary mortal thing, Arthur Pendrey used to analyze it, " Because, mother, I am your first woman, and your attitude towards your own woman is so easy to distinguish. ”

“”

"Anyway, what happened between you, unexpectedly"

"Stop talking nonsense, cook your soup," Don Quixote, who sounded a little annoyed, was actually quite happy, after all, being able to joke with himself like this showed that this woman had largely seen it.

"Hmph~"――

"This"

"My name is Arthur Pendrier. ”

"The Queen of Britain?" With Don Quixote's status, he can take advantage of the loophole and not need to take the road of rebirth, but directly lead this woman to the end of the road, then this woman's identity must not be an ordinary cat and dog, once as a slave, although Shirley stayed at home, but also learned a lot of knowledge related to Britain, part of which is to introduce the Queen of Britain, Arthur Pendrey.

"It was," Arthur Pendri's eyes were amazed, because she didn't expect that there were still people in the underworld who knew her, but she was relieved to think that this woman was called Don Quixote's master, thinking that she was also a Ferron, and what had something to do with Don Quixote, "just drink it?"

"Queen Arthur Pendley," Shirley said, taking out the spoon and scooping her a bowl of water from the River of Oblivion, "you have to think clearly, although I don't know what happened between you and your master, but when you drink it, I don't think even the master can remind you of the past." ”

"Thank you for your concern, I've already thought about it," Arthur Pendry said lightly, picking up the steaming but cold, smelling soup, and glanced at Don Quixote with his spare eyes, "Honey, this is the last time I call you that, goodbye, no, I don't think there will be any surprises, we shouldn't see you again." ”

"Do you have any requirements for the next life?" Don Quixote, who had his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows slightly, although a trace of sadness also emerged in his heart, but, as he said, he is not a person who drags mud and water, some things, if you want to do it, and she is not the protagonist of Qiong Yao, there is not so much nonsense.

"If I could," Arthur Pendrier brought the bowl to his lips, "I wish I could be a free adventurer and spend my whole life fighting monsters, and not have to deal with humans too much, can you?"

"I try. ”

"Thank you." After that, Arthur Pendry drank the whole bowl of the water of the Forgotten River, "I didn't expect this soup to be bitter"

"People who have been reluctant to love, often have no fate, you and I come and go, acquaintance is better than looking at each other and smiling lightly, forget the worries of the grass and forget the worries, if there is really a forgetful grass, it can really let me go back to the past, how good it would be"

"What's that?" Arthur Pendrier, with confusion in her eyes, staggered in the direction of the Forgotten River Bridge, feeling as if she had lost something with each step, but she couldn't remember what she had lost.

"I had a long dream, I was alone, no matter where I went, there was no end, that was the first thing I said after I left Don Quixote by my side, even myself"

"Did I say anything?" said Arthur Pendri, looking up, muttered, but his steps didn't stop.

"So, I hate all this, everything is predestined, my fate should belong to me, I even said such a childish huh?

"Does the Queen believe in fate?"

"Fate? I used to believe it, but now I don't believe it."

"Come, I'll show you palmistry. ”

"Who is it? Who told me that? Or is it just my own talk, and what is palmistry?"

"Damn civilians, how dare you use this king for experiments, and it's still that kind of medicine? I'm going to kill you!!Civilians?" After reaching the bridge of the Forgotten River, Arthur Pendley took a deep breath, "What civilians? What medicine? Why am I so angry?"

"Plateau safflower, born in the Omra Plateau, the petals are soaked in water to clean the dense places, can prevent contraception bastards, why do I think of these disgusting things?"

"This is my wife, she just looks a little like the Queen.What, who? I was the Queen!Wait, who am I? I am I" Thinking about it, Arthur Pendley, who had already reached the middle of the bridge, cried for the third time in a day, and of course there was no accident, this should be the last cry in her life, in order to forget the past, in order to welcome a new life-

"Hey, master, why are you so bothered?" Shirley, who could be said to have watched the whole process the whole process, finally sighed, with a hint of sadness on her expression, thinking that this reminded her of herself, although she had seen it, but when she thought that her future self would be like this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad and emotional, "I think you should be able to solve any contradictions with your ability, why do you have to choose this path?"

"This is me," said Don Quixote, for he found that if he dared to have a slight expression, he might shed tears, which was "the limit of what could be done" for a man who wanted to save face, especially in the presence of outsiders

Crossing the bridge of the Forgotten River, Arthur Pendria was expressionless at the moment, because now she had completely forgotten her previous life, and in addition to retaining the ability to think as a human being, she almost didn't have much logical thinking ability, so when she saw Don Quixote standing next to the millstone, she didn't react, just stared blankly at this completely strange man, and muttered from time to time, "Who are you? Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?"

"From where you came, where you came," Don Quixote gently took Arthur Pendri's hand, placed her on the wheel of reincarnation, and began to use his authority to design the general route of Arthur Pendri's next life, and desperately improve her luck to ensure that this route can be carried out exactly.

From here, it can be seen that if Osiris and Don Quixote are willing, after losing the supervision ability of the World Tree, these two people can completely reincarnate their believers back into the world of Ferron, and then forcibly form an unbreakable reincarnation, but the end of doing so will inevitably be attacked by the God King and the Sun God, after all, the world of Feron is not Osiris alone, if you don't follow the rules to plunder the believers, then you will definitely be attacked by other true gods!

Eventually, before spinning the wheel, Don Quixote integrated a trace of his own psionic energy into the deepest part of Arthur Pendrey's soul, "This is also an easter egg, in the next life, if she has that good luck, this spiritual energy should help her to manifest her heart!

"Squeak~" The huge grinding disc slowly turned, and with the sound of stones rubbing against stones, Arthur Pendri's soul was sent back to the world of Ferron according to some strange rules, temporarily staying in the endless void, waiting for the right opportunity to be born in her own future (to be continued). )