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Text Chapter 627 The 673-year-old son

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    Can you imagine Gandalf crying and crying?  Can you imagine an old man holding Don Quixote and crying bitterly?  Can you imagine an old man with white hair holding Don Quixote's hand and kneeling on the ground crying?  Don Quixote had never thought about these things in his life, but they actually happened. To be honest, Don Quixote didn't know how to comfort this 'son' who came from the future and was older than himself.  Because he didn't know what happened at all, let alone why his son had the ability to travel through time and space. No one in the world of Faer?n had such an ability anymore.  However, after all, blood is thicker than water. When Don Quixote truly accepted this result, he felt a trace of sadness in his heart. No matter what the reason was, no matter how his son appeared, when a son at such an old age,  The fact that a strong man whose strength was comparable to his own knelt in front of him and hugged him with snot and tears proved that little Arthur's life in the future would definitely not be very satisfactory for a long time, even miserable. Moreover, Tang  Quixote had a very bad guess in his heart, that is, some huge changes must have happened in the future, and the changes caused him to die. Otherwise, based on his current strength, he would be immortal.  Immortal, little Arthur would not be like this.  Don Quixote, who understood human emotions very well, did not tell little Arthur to stop crying. Instead, he patted his back gently, just like now and in the past, he would often hug little Arthur.  The same thing, but because the future little Arthur is already an adult, the only thing Don Quixote can do is to flirt with his somewhat stooped back.  Obviously, for some reason.  Little Arthur did not maintain his body image, otherwise, he could keep himself at any age, and this reason will largely be due to changes in the future that Don Quixote does not know about.  No matter how sad or missing you are, there is a certain level of emotional release. To put it harshly, it¡¯s like holding in your urine.  Unless your bladder explodes, you will eventually run out of urine, and the same goes for negative emotions. If there is an outlet for this kind of thing, then there will definitely be a time when it is finished, not to mention that little Arthur is already transcendent at this moment.  An existence on the level of demigod.  He was so excited because after so many years, he successfully traveled back in time and saw his father, his sister, and even himself again.  That's why he lost his composure, and when this wave of emotional catharsis has passed, little Arthur will inevitably return to his normal state. The reason is very simple, the world will continue to exist without anyone.  Whatever happens in the future, it's been so long ago.  Little Arthur has also taken it lightly.  "Pfft~"~ After taking the tissue paper handed to him by Don Quixote, little Arthur wiped his nose and tears fiercely, "I really miss you, father. In the future, paper with this smell will no longer exist.  , Because as long as you can do it, what I can do will always lack something. "The person in front of him is his father. Although he looks younger than me, he is actually younger, but his father is his father. In front of him,  Little Arthur didn't mean to be embarrassed at all. After standing up and sitting on the sofa again, he wiped his face with his hands, "I never thought that I would be able to see you, my sister, again in this life."  Yes, I miss my mothers as much as I miss you." "What will happen in the future?" Taking this opportunity, Don Quixote lit another cigarette for himself, "And, you.  How did you travel through time and space and return to my era? " "Hiss~" Little Arthur rubbed his nose, "The eldest sister came back for revenge and killed everyone. In the end, you and she died together, and only me and the others were left.  "Mother Liz, she raised me up." "Sister?" Don Quixote tilted his head slightly, "Little Mythra?" "No, it's your and Apollo Ding's first child."  , the child who was eaten by her did not die, but with the help of your soul, her true heart materialized and survived, and she came back to you to seek revenge on her. " "In this matter," Don Quixote.  De pinched his forehead slightly. At this moment, his head was a little confused, because these things were so unbelievable that even Don Quixote couldn't accept it. Moreover, little Arthur's statement was just a rough idea.  , missing a lot of things, "Do you know everything?" "Before you died, you passed all your memories to me, including your conversation with the eldest sister, so basically I know everything." "Well  Let's share memories. Things like words and language are not omnipotent. Moreover," Don Quixote said, lightly patting Little Arthur on the shoulder, "asking you to say it again is equivalent to letting you say it again.  You go through it again, I am your father, but I can¡¯t bear to let you do this.¡± ¡°That¡¯s fine,¡± little Arthur nodded after thinking for a moment, ¡°ButThis memory is really too long ago, and I was just a child at that time. Although you used some ability to temporarily store many memories in my soul, as of today, many things  Even I can¡¯t remember clearly, so what you see are probably some memory fragments. Of course, I have not forgotten the most important things. To be honest, even if I want to forget, I have not.  That ability to forget.  " "How old are you this year?  " "Six hundred and seventy-three years old," said little Arthur, who seemed to be feeling a little emotional, "I haven't seen you for more than six hundred and sixty years. Liz's mother also passed away six hundred and thirty years ago.  "    "That's impossible?  "Don Quixote stretched out his hand and waved it gently in the air a few times. A magic circle emitting a faint golden light appeared on the frosted glass table, on Don Quixote's side and on the side facing little Arthur.  Each has a groove in the shape of a human palm. Naturally, this is a connection method for Don Quixote's memory sharing. With the improvement of strength, such abilities become more and more smooth and casual to use, "Liz, she has  She can use the art of immortality on her own, and she has been purified by her bloodline over the years, even though she has neglected to practice.  His strength is far from top-notch, but he is still a ring mage at least.  How could he die in less than thirty years?  " "She committed suicide," said this, little Arthur's lips couldn't help trembling again. Obviously, compared to Don Quixote and his biological mother Arthur Leah, who raised him for nearly thirty years,  The 20-year-old Liz had the closest relationship with him, as she was both father and mother. "The year when I became the mage of the domain, she left a suicide note saying that she could feel at ease and that she missed you very much.  She also said stupidly that she thought she could see you again in the next life after she died, but she didn't know it at all.  The goddess of reincarnation is dead, and reincarnation has been broken long ago. In other words, mother just misses you too much and has not considered other things at all." After that. Without Don Quixote's reminder, Xiaoya  Se put his hand on the secret magic circle. With his current strength, he didn't need to be reminded of these things. "This silly woman" Don Quixote sighed slightly and said nothing more.  Instead, he activated the secret magic circle. After all, for him, nothing had happened, and he was also a little curious about what kind of ability his so-called eldest daughter had, so that he could die together.  To solve this crisis, only little Arthur died in the whole family. And most importantly, all the remaining true gods in Faerun seemed to be dead. If this is the strength of head-on confrontation, then Don Quixote  De couldn't believe it. If the remaining soul after being devoured by the body could reach such a state, even he wouldn't have any chance to resist. After a slight dizziness, Don Quixote appeared.  In the sea of ????consciousness of little Arthur, this is the room he had when he was a child, and it is also the room of little Arthur in the Sky Tower now. The difference is that the bed has become a big bed, and nothing else has changed. If we don¡¯t talk about this  The tragic incident itself has some joy, "Father, these are all the memories I compiled before I came here, from that day to when I came back. Some of them are fragments that cannot be connected, but I want you to  It can still be figured out.  " "I know," Don Quixote sighed. In the sea of ??consciousness, little Arthur finally regained his youth. He looked like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with the shadow of Don Quixote vaguely visible between his eyebrows. "No matter what  What happens next? You'd better make yourself younger in a while. As a son, he is younger than my father. I can't accept this!  " "Okay, Father" The first part of the memory started from the perspective of little Arthur, but in fact, he was only eleven or twelve years old at that time. He was nothing like anyone else.  I don't know, but when he became conscious, what he saw was the frosty Don Quixote, gently stroking little Arthur's head, and by the way, he integrated a ball of light into little Arthur's soul.  , there is no way to know what it is in his memory, but Don Quixote's understanding of himself believes that it should be all the memories he has, as well as his own soul fragments. Little Arthur can be what he is today, and his soul fragments are the original  The realization of the mental object should be indispensable. Then, little Arthur fainted and the memory stopped here. After lighting a cigarette, Don Quixote opened the book of memory to the first page.  The second page, that is, starting from Don Quixote's perspective, the beginning and end of the whole thing, a movie destined to end in tragedy In the picture, Don Quixote is lying on the bed, his eyes turn, and his eyes are reflected  What he was looking at was his two hands, and his two feet were tied by some kind of rope that should be made of pure energy. Just when he was curious about what kind of weird opening this was, in front of Don Quixote  , to be precise, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old appeared on her belly. She was wearing a long skirt and looked just like Apollo Ding, except that her hair was curly.And he is a little gray, and his hair color and texture are somewhat similar to Don Quixote's, and more importantly, because this memory was passed down by Don Quixote to young Arthur, so looking at Don Quixote in the past now,  He had the real-time feeling at that time. For example, although she sat on him and put her hands on his chest, Don Quixote's feeling was indeed cold and weightless. It can be concluded that  One conclusion: this girl is not human!  "Are you still worried about the sudden disappearance of the five gods of Faerun?" Suddenly, the girl slowly lowered her head and stared at Don Quixote quietly, her bright eyes containing many inexplicable thoughts.  Emotion, "Are you still trying to find out who killed your wife Osiris and Hera? Of course, the child in their belly also died. Do you have a tearful feeling?"  It feels heartbreaking, but I still admire you a little. No matter how big things happen to you, you will never lose your mind. I thought you would go crazy and wander around the world?  "A sweet voice," Don Quixote, who was watching this memory, gave a very fair assessment. She is worthy of being his daughter, and if you look carefully, this woman does have something that belongs to Apollo.  This breath, the madness of reason, soon, the Don Quixote in the memory is just like the current Don Quixote, asking the first question, "Who are you?" PS: Dian Niang last year  A rule was introduced at the end of the year. When a book is completed, readers who have subscribed more than 30% have the right to cast a recommendation vote called a completion vote.  At that time, I hope that everyone who thinks the ending is not bad can come to vote and support their families. Thank you for your support.
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