"I think you've woken up from your dreams, my administrator. You, well, you can't stay here for long, and if the Father comes early or some people with ulterior motives peek inward, I think we will be punished by the Lord like Adam. Relita said with her hand gently sliding over Kyle's skin, slightly uncomfortable.

"I think that in a deeper dream, or under some reincarnation of the Creator in this world, we will surely be able to gain more light than we are now, my princess. Although," Kyle said, breathing a little heavily, he hurriedly buttoned up his neat black uniform on the outside, glanced back affectionately at Relita, and said:

"The wheel of fortune separates us lovers, but the dragons will take us from darkness to light. Just wait, when we have the first true dragon in our hands, and when he is in our service, we can start a rebellion......"

"Don't say it. Relita hurriedly grabbed Kyle's mouth and applied a layer of silk directly, looking around the slightly dim room that had begun to penetrate with light.

After a while, she didn't notice any of Lex II's Assassin group, or any of the independent groups from the Flame Empire that specialized in gathering intelligence, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes looked slightly glazed at the door of the jewel-encrusted room with the carved frost drawing.

After two or three seconds, when the surrounding light completely filled every corner of the room, she turned around and continued:

"Do you know what rebellion means on this continent? I don't think we necessarily need to get there. I heard that my father was often injured, and he might die violently from a recurrence of an old injury, and he had no sons, and according to the laws of the empire, I was also the first in line to the throne. We should probably be able to wait until then. ”

"It's a curse. Kyle said helplessly:

"The magic of immortality has given me a longer life than normal, but it has not given me any emotions. Perhaps for a long life, I shouldn't have any emotions other than to explore and take risks. Emotions may have been given to our Creator by the Lord since Adam and Eve stole the forbidden fruit. Your Royal Highness, you live in this age of steam, and there are some feelings that you may not have experienced, and I was born at the end of the old era, although there is only a gap of more than two hundred years, but I have truly experienced two eras. Kyle sighed, stood up, and took two steps forward to face Relita.

"The end of the old era. Although it is a very familiar historical term, I would like to hear from you from this perspective. Maybe that's more interesting. You may be seated, Your Excellency. Relita squinted her eyes and smiled wickedly, motioning for Kyle to sit in a place not far in front of her for the guests.

"The Zhuogen Continent, of course, the southern countries call it the Canglong Continent, since the war with the dragon clan five hundred years ago, has entered a period of human dominance. Of course, the history before this period has become obscure and unverifiable for various reasons. However, the history of these 500 years has been recorded as if it had been captured by a camera every moment. Historians divide these 500 years into three periods, one of which is the Longyuan period, which lasted until 2458 in the Western Continent calendar, which was the period of reconstruction. The old era lasted from 2459 to 2533, when Hargres invented the Jeni spinning machine. In this era, the mind is imprisoned, the behavior is rigid, the theocracy rules everything, everything that we have in our time that we did not have in that era, and in the same way, everything we can criticize now, as long as it is said in that era, it is a capital crime. Kyle said, and it was clear that Lelita could see an emotion in the deepest part of his black pupils.

Fear!

"And what about you in the old days?" asked Relita.

"I was knocked unconscious in a war, and I was in a dark and deep dream. I used to feel cold and helpless, swimming in the bottomless dark currents. I had a brief chance of receiving some guidance from the clergy, but eventually I couldn't avoid going into darkness. Until I woke up in the southern realm, I vaguely remember that I spent at least three or four years there, but I can't remember any details now. I've been asleep twice, yes, twice, until I woke up in the snow and ice twenty years ago and saw this psychedelic age of steam. I don't think this time, after meeting your beautiful lady, I won't fall into a deep sleep again. Kyle said, his eyes gradually changing from misty to a kind of petting, and he looked at Lelita affectionately.

It seems that Lelita is also affected by this emotion, he trusts the administrator in front of him who has gained some power in the Imperial Diet, maybe attracted by his magic power, maybe his mysterious story, or maybe it is interest, but Lelita doesn't want to leave Kyle at this time, just stares at him blankly, staring at his immature skin, clear eyes like a child, and a certain emotion that is still restless in the depths of his heart.

"Your Highness the Princess, Mr. Archon, there is good news. ”

A deep voice with a hint of old age came from outside the door, accompanied by a sound and a hurried knock on the door.

"Ahem, come in and talk about it. Lei Lita said with some displeasure, or simply tidy up her appearance, she wants to ensure that she has a noble image in front of outsiders.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess. The voice owner spoke, easily pushing the door open and walking over to Kyle and Relita.

"Mr. Administrator, Your Highness the Princess, the dragon we captured has been sent out of the ruins, and it seems that he is still in a coma after we melted the frost that wrapped him. The voice of the master said, matching his gray-haired and lean body.

"And how is he doing now, Mr. Morey?" Kyle asked, frowning, he hadn't expected things to move so quickly.

"yes, how's it going?" relita chimed in.

"That's right, princess, sir, he is now wrapped up by us and sent to a hidden villa behind the church, where the Imperial Doctor and the Magician have diagnosed him, and I heard that he has been infused with some magic power before, and according to our judgment, the dragon's magic power belongs to the interweaving of fire and water. He had a heartbeat when we broke the ice. From beginning to end, it was like, as if his life had been suddenly frozen by ice, and if we hadn't stumbled upon him, I am afraid that he would have been frozen there forever. Morey explained.

"I think that under the arrangement of the god of immortality, even if we don't take the initiative to discover him, he will one day wake up in the warming of the world. You've also heard that industrialization has caused the world to rise in temperature, otherwise the perennially icy remnants would not have been able to let us in at this time. If nothing else, Morey, what did he look like when you saw the dragon just now?" asked Relita, her focus always so accurate.

"With a pair of somewhat, some cute wings. Other than that, his skin was a little immature, like a baby, and the others were no different from the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys in the empire. Morey replied.

"I think it's necessary for me to go there myself, and by the way, call those few Demon Source Masters who study flames, preferably those who have fled from the Flame Empire. As long as he has a little pure dragon power, it will be enough to be used by us. Kyle smiled, turned to bow to Relita, and continued:

"Maybe in one of my lost memories, I didn't have to meet him. But whoever is the first of the several empires vying for supremacy can harness the power of the dragon, or cultivate a real dragon, will turn the whole situation around. Maybe we can achieve complete victory from the inside and outside, and keep suppressing our Cruster Empire and the tribes in the country that have been divided because of history, and we won't make trouble for us, right?"

"I've been waiting for good news from you, Kyle. Relita said, waving at Kyle and Morey, motioning for them to stand down.

Da-da-da-da.

The sound of boots and leather shoes slammed across the floor, the door to the room was closed by the maid again, and after confirming that silence had returned to the surroundings, Relita opened the window again, and once again focused on the new warship that the Empire had suspended in the dockyard.

......

Pain!

Ache!

I can't stop sore all over my body!

Ye Mingyuan gradually woke up from the psychedelic dreams and endless whispering, he wanted to open his eyes, but under the impact of extreme exhaustion and boundless wakefulness, he actually sat up on the bed, but his eyes were still closed.

"Where am I?" Ye Mingyuan exclaimed.

Finally, after a few efforts, he finally opened his eyes and began to greedily observe the scene around him.

"Whew, where is this, did that weird book bring me?" Ye Mingyuan asked as he pieced together some possibilities with the little information left in his mind, and began to look around the room.

"Is this a very nice room? Victorian one? It's kind of classical. Ye Mingyuan exclaimed, looking at the gorgeous and atmospheric layout around him, as well as the models of those steam machines on the delicate wooden table, some familiar feelings inexplicably rose from his heart.

"I remember, um, am I fighting with someone?or, or am I reading a very strange book?And then I was bounced away by the sudden force?Or, was I still sucked into a purple space?So, I crossed over?" Ye Mingyuan retrieved in his confused memory, trying to recall any clues before he came here.

However, just as he was at a loss for what to do, he felt a slight burning sensation in his palm.

"Is this, what is it??" Ye Mingyuan exclaimed.

In just a few seconds, the slightly hot feeling turned into a feeling like a hand on the stove, and he had to hurriedly bring his hand in front of him to check it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, looking at the red flame on your hand really startled Ye Mingyuan.

"What is this? Why is it so hot? Phew, phew. Ye Mingyuan was surprised and hurriedly blew with his mouth.

If it was placed on other times in this continent, or on other people, this method would definitely not work, but Ye Mingyuan was different, after he blew a few times indiscriminately, those flames and burning sensations disappeared in an instant, leaving some strange traces of crookedness.

"Like a kind of text?" Ye Mingyuan asked curiously, "What is it?"

Ye Mingyuan tried hard to recall that this kind of text did not match the existence in his thinking, but as he thought deeply, his brain also seemed to be touched by an electric current, and he felt a moment of pain in his heart.

"It hurts. Ye Mingyuan covered his head and said, but after only a few seconds, the pain disappeared as if it had never come.

"Huh, why doesn't it hurt?" Ye Mingyuan said with some excitement, and after unconsciously putting his hand back into his field of vision, Ye Mingyuan was surprised to find that those words didn't seem to be so unfamiliar, and began to match the remaining memories in his brain.

"I seem to be able to read these words. ”

Ye Mingyuan said, and began to try to translate in the Chinese language of the Yanhuo Empire, which he was familiar with:

"Destruction in the ice, everyone, including me. ”

"It's ...... What do you mean?" Ye Mingyuan said suspiciously, his brain trying to think about the corresponding information.

At this moment, as the light outside the window poured in, the words in his palm began to dim, and finally dissipated, as if they had never been printed.