When he moved his vision from his hand to the surrounding environment, Ye Mingyuan seemed to have forgotten the information of the Chinese characters in his hand.

Like the memories he had searched for many times, he was just feeling the hazy and strange feeling in the room full of machinery and brilliant colors.

"Have I been here before, why do I always feel inexplicably familiar?" Ye Mingyuan wondered, looking at the illusion around him again.

The tall mahogany furniture, the wide open river with the busy boats not far away, and the "firebolt" object on the table in front of him, which still had a slight temperature, refreshed the information about the room that he had first seen.

"Weapons? to weapons. Everything here seems too normal, normal means weird. I don't seem to remember how I got here. Your Majesty must have released the dragon, and if I were still here, I would not be able to serve Your Majesty as a child of the dragon. No, no. Ye Mingyuan muttered to himself, and some pictures that seemed to be before falling asleep kept appearing in his mind.

Lin Gu's mutilated body, the terrifying appearance of the black dragon, and the dark imperial altar that almost devoured him kept flickering in front of Ye Mingyuan's eyes, making his spirit gradually concentrate, and he began to be unable to get rid of this extreme control of the spirit.

"Your Majesty...... No, did he imprison me here? Then I'...... Shall I run away? or stay here? No, if I want to escape, His Majesty must already be arresting me. I don't want to be a dragon like that again, it's horrible. I don't want to, Your Majesty will definitely infuse me, the son of the dragon, into the power of the dragon. This may be the Eastern Capital, and the Imperial Capital may no longer be needed. But what if...... If I run away, will the dragons let me go?" Ye Mingyuan whispered chaotically, and under mental pressure, his head began to feel like it was being continuously cut by a saw.

"It hurts!" Ye Mingyuan said, covering his head, and sat back on his small bed with blue sheets.

"Maybe I should look at the situation again. Ye Gu couldn't find it, Karl didn't see him again, and there was Long Zhiba, he didn't show up either, maybe one of them got here. No maybe, as long as one person arrives here, I will leave with them, the empire is terrible, I don't want to stay here. Whew, whew. After Ye Mingyuan finished speaking, he took a deep breath and looked at the ordinary small door in front of him.

He guessed that his room was in a villa, and that the door was not the same as the furnishings inside the room, or at least stylistically different.

Is it here to wait for the people of the Empire to arrive, or is it to sneak out the door with the new and exquisite "fire gun" in front of you?

After a slight struggle between the angel and the demon in Ye Mingyuan's heart, he still chose to flee.

"Maybe they're outside the city, I've been wandering for a long time since I came to the Flame Empire three years ago, and it's a big deal to wander again. Ye Mingyuan said with some determination, and after nodding silently, he stepped forward in three or two steps and took the "fire gun" in his hand.

After expertly unhooking the safety and pulling the trigger, Ye Mingyuan took a breath, held the firearm tightly in his hand, and took another half step forward, approaching the ordinary wooden door.

"I'm going to be quiet, and I can't alarm anyone. Perhaps the people of the imperial capital patrol here. I can't be caught by the guards. Ye Mingyuan thought about it, and tentatively rested his hand on the door, the muscles of his right hand tensed, ready to slowly open the door in a very slow and cautious attitude.

However, at this time, there was a rapid knock on the door without warning.

This sound that broke the silence really startled Ye Mingyuan, making him almost roar to birth.

Forcibly suppressing the heart that was almost jumping out of his chest in frenzy, Ye Mingyuan tried his best to restrain his nervousness, pointed the fire gun at the door with his trembling right hand, held the doorknob with his left hand, and asked the person outside the door softly tentatively:

"Who?"

"Oh?" the person outside the door looked a little different.

After stamping his foot, the man asked, in a strange tone mixed with excitement:

"Were you in there, or did you just wake up? If you're the former, please help see if the dragon in the bed has woken up. If you're the latter, then I want you to open the door. I," the man paused, and continued:

"I don't mean it badly. I just wanted to ask you to help us. ”

"Help you?" Ye Mingyuan blurted out.

Immediately, he realized his stupidity.

Isn't this to show them that he is the dragon that has just woken up?

"Haha, you're really a teenager who woke up. Hahaha, you know what? I've been waiting for you for thirty years. I woke up from a pile of ruins thirty years ago, but I lost the memories of almost a hundred years before me. I've been waiting for the real dragon, boy, aren't you aware that you're a real dragon, and in this age of steam, you're different from the 'birdmen', the product of the black and crimson of your wings, and you can soar through the sky with those wings. Will you help me, boy?" said the man across the door, as if giving a hearty speech.

"Help, you, you have to tell me who you are first. Ye Mingyuan said cautiously, not wanting to immediately look at the person outside the door, he was not sure whether that person was good or evil.

"I'm Kyle Reiter. Administrator of the Avantley Empire. I'm in charge of investigating dragon ruins and some occult things. You're the biggest project I've ever made. Kyle replied.

"Haventley Empire, aren't I in the Flame Empire?" Ye Mingyuan wondered.

"The Flame Empire? Are you talking about the divided country? Rest assured, our empire has already occupied many cities in the south, and if you finally want to live there, when we officially declare war with the flame empire, we can naturally give you some provinces and make you the consul there. You help me under my men, and I will not do you any wrong. Kyle replied, in the same style as he always did.

He always likes to exchange direct benefits with the target person or thing.

Perhaps it was also due to the habit of working with commerce during the first ten years of the Avantley Empire.

"No," Ye Mingyuan shook his head, "This is impossible, Your Majesty's Dragon Celebration only ended yesterday, and I was indeed defeated by that black dragon." But Yegu helped me detonate the demonic power, and we've blown those dragons to death. This can't be, how can I be in the north?"

"I think your memory must be skewed. Perhaps, this is the same as the work done by biologists in their own country. The ultimate ice freeze preserves the body and soul and freezes them all. When they one day have the strength to become life again, they may only feel that time has passed for a moment. This may be the case for you. Kyle analyzed.

"What...... Situation?" Ye Mingyuan asked.

Such advanced knowledge is difficult to comprehend given the empire and pre-era in which he lived.

"I think you should open the door and let me in first, and I'll tell you everything you want to know. And, you can even make some wishes like me. I think I'm still willing to work with real dragons. Kyle said, tilting his head forward slowly, pressing his ear to the wooden door, listening for the movement inside.

He is also the possessor of the dark demon source power, whether it is in peacetime or in battle, he can always hide his body and movements. However, he did not have the ability to detect subtle movements, so he could only rely on this ancient and effective way of eavesdropping.

"I, how can I trust you?" Ye Mingyuan said, gently swinging the trigger of the fire gun in his hand with his hand.

It's a pity that this slight sound is all in Kyle's ears.

"Don't you trust me?" said Kyle with a smile, but the magic power in his body swelled in his hands.

"I can't trust you. I didn't understand a lot of what you said, and you didn't tell me what I wanted to know. Perhaps you are the one of the deep blue, I tell you, I have accepted the fate of the son of the dragon. I'm loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, so you still can't let me go?The Dragons have been released by you, and I don't want to go back to that terrible state again, I don't want to do it at all. I just want to go after my lost memories, I just want to find them and get out of here. I'm not of this world, Kyle. Can you let me go?" Ye Mingyuan said, but there was no matching emotion in his eyes.

Rather, it is the cautious expression of a hunter waiting for his prey.

And Kyle outside the door was also the same as Ye Mingyuan, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front, but his hand slowly approached the doorknob, waiting for the crucial blow.

"I think there's a fault in your memory, Dragon Boy. If you're willing to follow me, I can help you get all the memories you want. I guess you're still stuck in the memory of that catastrophe thirty years ago, but you should understand that thirty years have passed since that incident. The emperor of the empire has long since died, and the dragons you are talking about are those 'birdmen', who are now being noticed by all countries like treasures. Of course, under a kind of surveillance, if you are willing and help with my research, I can guarantee to give you what you want. Kyle continued to lure, and he didn't seem to want to use violence to bring the dragon boy in front of him to his knees.

"Really?" Ye Mingyuan was a little moved, and his hand holding the delicate firearm began to tremble slightly, but his eyes were staring at the wooden door in front of him, and he continued to ask:

"Can you help me get my memories back, can you stop me from feeling deceitful and conspiracy, can you tell me everything here?"

"I can, boy. Kyle said, even he was affected by Ye Mingyuan's certain emotion, and a trace of sadness surged in his heart.

However, his mind was very clear, he didn't know the details of the young man in front of him who had been found in the ice and snow of the ruins, and he couldn't tell whether the emotions of the young man in front of him were real or not.

In the end, he chose to take off the double-headed eagle watch in his hand, took a deep breath, twisted the handle vigorously with his left hand, and at his right hand, a black ball of high-speed rotation had been condensed.

Bang!

After pushing the door open, Kyle seemed to feel some regret, he seemed to have judged the form in front of him too badly, perhaps his deception in the past made him unable to judge others with sincerity.

Ye Mingyuan in front of him, without knowing what kind of emotion he had revealed, had already thrown the fire gun in his hand to the ground, and his slightly ruddy face had already crossed two tear stains that were as obvious as a river.

"I, I'm sorry. Kyle apologized, hurriedly withdrew the magic source power in his hand, and continued:

"I didn't know you were going to cry. Of course, I swear to you as a god of immortality, and I will agree to your terms as long as you can help me. Well, this is a deal for us. ”

"You shouldn't cheat on me, right, I feel sincere. Tell me everything about this first. Ye Mingyuan said, wiped the tears from his face, and sat back on the neat little bed.

"Of course, this is also a lesson that you must go through when you wake up. Although, in the past thirty years, I have already felt dazzled. Kyle smiled, took out a white handkerchief from his upper robe, handed it directly to Ye Mingyuan, and said:

"Wipe it down and calm it down. I will soon transport you to the world thirty years after that catastrophe. This, of course, is a wonderful world full of vitality and steam machinery. ”