Ever since Don Quixote had taken away Erastro's remnant soul, Ulysses had been thinking about what he should say when he regained consciousness and untied the knot with the one again, but when he saw Erastro sitting there, he found that none of the words in his heart were not suitable for the current occasion, and in the end, he could only kneel in front of Erastro and reach out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You've been doing well all these years. Even though he had fast-forwarded through the river of time, looking at almost a thousand years of Ulysses' memories since then, Erasdrand still asked the question.

"So-so," Ulysses pulled out a handkerchief from his bosom, it was a habit of him when he was old, he liked to carry such an object with him, and after handing it to Erastro, Ulysses sighed slightly, "Lift the curse on the dragons, and then come back with me, I have rebuilt the flower room for you, it is exactly the same as it was back then, even the plants have not changed." ”

"Forget it. Grabbing the handkerchief, Erasdra didn't wipe his face, but turned his head to the side, "Some things are in the past, and you have your life now, your wife, I don't hold a grudge against you anymore, but I think we may never go back to the beginning." ”

"Is it really impossible to go back?" "Rarely, Ulysses did not try to convince this woman like other couples and couples, in fact, no one in this world knows Alastra better than Ulysses, she is a woman who never laughs emotionally, this is also the fake Alastro said to Ulysses that when she was going to kill Sylvia, he would take it seriously, so when Alastra really said this, Ulysses could only make a final decision, expecting that it was just a joke of Alastria.

Of course, in a sense, if Erastro really refuses to come back, it is a good thing, thousands of years of life has accompanied him with Sylvia, to be honest, he really can't let go of this family affection, especially after knowing that poor and stupid Sylvia herself is just a pawn to be used.

"Heh," Erasdra chuckled, she also knew each other's choice, so she nodded decisively, "Don't forget, it's me who has cursed the dragon clan for thousands of years, even if I want to come back, I'm afraid those people of yours won't be able to accept me, and finally let your dragon clan restore a glimmer of hope for recovery."

As she spoke, Erastro cried again, but this time with a smile and a cry, because she had finally found an excuse for herself to stay away from Ulysses, as if she had a habit of emotional cleanliness and could not accept that her man had another woman, which is also a surname that most elves would show, although there were exceptions, such as one of Don Quixote's wives, Arthur Pendri, but this was the result of a combination of factors.

"And where are you going from here?"

"I'm a wandering elf who once wandered here, and now it's time to keep wandering. ”

"Alright then," Ulysses helped Erastro to his feet after taking a deep breath, "but you are always welcome here, and if one day you are tired and tired, I will wait for you to come back." ”

"Thank you," after politely saying a word of distance, Erastro closed her eyes slightly, even if she was in turmoil at the moment, she still hadn't forgotten Don Quixote's request, so, after a while, she opened her eyes in disbelief, staring at Ulysses, "There is no way to lift the curse!"

For something like this that is related to the survival of the dragon clan, Don Quixote must have discussed it with Ulysses first, so he secretly sighed in his heart that Ulysses, who was already perfecting this woman's acting skills, also cooperated with a surprised expression, and then set his eyes on Don Quixote not far away, "Your Excellency Igue, what's going on?"

"Can't be lifted?" Don Quixote came to Erastro's face with a suspicious face, stretched out a hand and gently placed it on Erastro's head, the silky smooth hair went directly through Don Quixote's fingers, sliding down like flowing water, and then a huge force that made everyone want to kneel down again came out of his body, obviously, this is just another show.

After a long time, Don Quixote withdrew his hand with a deep face, "The situation seems to be a little bad, that cursed vine seems to have been integrated into the rules of the world, even if I tear off the roots of Ms. Erastro here, the rest of the cursed vine can still be attached to the rules of the big world, absorb nutrients, and continue to curse the dragon clan." ”

"What then?" the expression on Ulysses' face suddenly became 'ugly', "If this curse really becomes the rule of the big world, then won't our dragons have no place to turn over in this life?"

"This matter" Don Quixote also groaned, "I can only ask for help from the great god of reincarnation, I believe that the goddess will keep her promise and help you dragons!"

At this moment, the dragons on the square are in a mood like riding a roller coaster, obviously, they may not care if the dragon clan can pass it on, after all, life is selfish, but they must care about the choice, as a dragon, this is inescapable, even if they don't want to, Ulysses will enforce the execution of the surname, so after hearing that the vines seem to be integrated into the rules of the world, the hearts of the dragons are cold, these races that have gained unparalleled power without any polishing are actually fragile in their hearts, and when they heard Don Quixote say that he asked for help from the goddess of reincarnation, OsirisAgain, the heart was in their throats, and it was clear that this might be their last expectation.

Don Quixote, who saw all this in his eyes, laughed a few times, obviously, the more emotional the dragon clan is, the easier it is to control, if these dragons are the same as the dragon clan of the desolation, I'm afraid Don Quixote will not be so easy to do all this, even if he doesn't talk about life and death, the dragon clan of that world because of his firm Dao heart, it is impossible to be fooled by Don Quixote casually, to be the dragon meat on the chopping board, and then he waved his hand, and the scythe of reincarnation, which is a symbol of the chosen people of the god of reincarnation, appears in his hand, the complete body of the scythe of reincarnation is more than one person tall, and it is pitch black with a long metal handle of kindness, and a sickle blade that shines with cold light about one-third of the length of the handle, there are also these two blood grooves on the blade, which look extraordinarily infiltrating.

In fact, since Don Quixote obtained this scythe projection, he has not used it for many, many years, the reason is very simple, the authority given to him by Osiris is too great, basically so to speak, it is almost to give up the god position of death to Don Quixote, that is, the right to talk directly to the World Tree, and the rest, all the permissions in the underworld, as long as Don Quixote can use it, can be used, so it is used to carry out the scythe of the elect's power, and it has become a token, as for taking it out today, that is, to support the scene, and at the same time to protect the secret of his relationship with Osiris, he has not forgotten, I once spit on Hera, the goddess of nature.

"Great goddess of reincarnation, your most loyal servant has summoned you and asked for your arrival!"

For the third time in a day, they were shocked by divine power, and the true gods, which are usually rare for hundreds of thousands of years, appeared in succession today, and the dragons seemed to be a little numb, just staring blankly at the center of the square, still floating in the middle of the reincarnation god Osiris, but compared to the faintly visible peerless face of the goddess of time Firan, who was wrapped in a dense black mist, the looming Osiris couldn't see her face clearly, or there was only a trace of divine power under the pitch-black cloak, and there was not even a physical body," What do you call me, lowly elect?"

"Back to the great god of reincarnation," Don Quixote held a scythe in one hand, half-knelt down, and told Osiris exactly what had happened, "Come to think of it, this kind of thing can only be done by the great goddess Osiris." ”

"Got it," there was a faint majesty with a cold voice, Osiris slowly floated to Erastro's side, a thick black gas stretched out from Osirith's body like tentacles, circled around Erastro's body several times, and finally pierced directly into her forehead, for this, Erastro himself did not have any special feelings, after all, the whole thing was just the self-directed and self-performed performance of the true god in front of him.

However, the other dragons did not think so, because they clearly saw that as Osirius's power was injected into Erastro's forehead, a pitch-black vine appeared behind Erastro, even if it was so far away, it exuded a dead cold vine, this vine started from Erastro's forehead and ended in the sky, as if it was a black line between heaven and earth, of course, this was actually the result of Osiris using his divine power to materialize the vine parasitic on the rules of the world, here, Osiris glanced at Don QuixoteDon Quixote said to Ulysses as if he had a heart, "The great god of reincarnation said that this vine has been completely entangled with the rules, and if forcibly destroyed, it will cause immeasurable damage to the world. ”

"But," Don Quixote looked up and looked around at this point, and said lightly, "The great god of reincarnation can pay some price to modify this vine, and in the same way, this modification will also require you dragons to pay an additional price, that is, from now on, only the dragon who believes in the goddess of reincarnation, Osiris, and only after the power of faith reaches a certain standard, can you obtain the right to give birth, if you agree, the goddess of reincarnation will pull this vine from Ms. Erastro's body and transfer it to the underworld." ”

"Back to the great goddess of reincarnation," Ulysses said after a moment of 'thought', "we are grateful to be able to free our dragons from that cruel choice, so we will!"

This time, Ulysses didn't ask the dragons below, but just clicked on them with words, disagreeing, you will all be forced to death in the future, if you agree, at least you can get a happy old age, so after hearing Ulysses's loud words, all the dragons present also let out a dragon groan, and for a while, the entire Silvermoon City was wrapped in a high-pitched and vast dragon groan, as if it was celebrating that the curse that had tormented the dragon clan for thousands of years was finally going to disappear!

Seeing this, Osiris also nodded slightly, and a jade-like hand stretched out from under the dense black gas, grabbed the vine, and then pulled it violently, accompanied by a scream from Erastro, and the black vine connecting the heavens and the earth was pulled into the underworld, and there was no trace of it-

"This is the temple, and all the detailed drawings of the altar," After both parties completed their agreement, Don Quixote handed over the drawings of the reincarnation altar he designed to Ulysses at Ulysses' house, "Since Silvermoon City is the headquarters of the Temple of Reincarnation, please be sure to make the building meticulously according to the drawings, and as for other things after that, I will come and discuss with you in detail after the temple is built." ”

"Please reassure your Excellency," Ulysses has changed the way he addresses Don Quixote since he has returned to the Temple of Samsara, "and we will certainly do our best to repay the great goddess Osiris and strengthen our faith!"