This song belongs to the Empire!

It also belongs to every people who are deeply involved in the empire.

The people of the central square frantically waved the dragon flags and bright red badges belonging to the Flame Empire, as if they had reached out into the midst of the raging flames.

"People here still love flames as if they sprouted, grew and grew out of them. Sray, who has Western ancestry, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Even though the attack of the Ringu Desire Stone was so easily annihilated just now, he didn't seem to have any fear or frustration, because his heart had been ignited by this invisible raging fire, and at this moment, he seemed to have merged every hair of his body, every skin, and every organ into this frenzied restlessness.

This is also somewhat similar to the red flame suit he was wearing.

The elite soldiers holding the Empire's new firearms, the new equipment that emitted black steam from time to time, and the distorted air caused by the heat caused by this frenzy all showed the outside world the future of the Flame Empire.

When the singing of the Imperial soldiers ceased, and the music released through the machinery faded away, the strong cheers of the people of the Empire broke out again in the midst of the waves that transcended the universe.

Sure enough, they are the back waves!

Belong to the Flame Empire emblem carved with a straight black dragon, and the flowers under the insignia belong to the back waves of the flames!

Staring at the flames and fanaticism, Thunder seemed to have completely forgotten who he was, and completely forgot everything that Ringu had told him, as if he had blended in, his eyes just staring at everything that belonged to Long Qing in a daze.

Until Lin Feng's hands completely restrained his not wide body, he just let Lin Feng carry away from the scene.

Fortunately, near the shade of a tall old Imperial building, not far from this central location, there were no more Imperial soldiers and people.

"Sray, wake up!" Lin Feng placed him next to the big tree and leaned his back against the trunk, shaking his body violently.

It was a matter of several minutes whether it was due to heat stroke or the frenzy of the atmosphere, and it was as if Sray's consciousness had returned to his body from a plane that did not belong to him.

"I, huh, what's wrong with me?" asked Slei as he gasped and asked Lin Feng suspiciously.

Obviously, he didn't believe that he could get lost in the celebration.

"You're too susceptible to the frenzy, if Lao Tzu hadn't pulled you out, you'd have forgotten what Ringu had done next. Lin Feng said angrily.

Fortunately, the vicinity of this old building is already on the edge of the crowd gathering area, except for some old people and children who are not suitable for Longqing, there are only some imperial nobles who secretly hide here to rest or smoke to relieve their emotions.

But from time to time, their eyes looked through the building to the central square, and no one could notice the potential rebels in the immediate vicinity.

Even the special armies and agents who usually belong to the Empire do not exercise their duties at this time. After all, the little emperor's information about Long Qing and the power of the dragon clan has surpassed any monarch in any period of the empire, and also surpassed any monarch in the world in this period.

If you reopen the ancient books that belong to the division of the power level of the dragon clan, the level of the little emperor has already reached the level of the Demon Source Holy Lord, and there is only one level away from the real Demon Source God.

Although in this era of steam technology, there is no such hierarchy.

"I, I seem to be carried away by this frenzy. I felt like I should be as involved in the future of dragons and the empire as they were, but by the time I did, it was here. Alas. Sray patted his head, which was still a little dazed, and barely supported himself by the trees behind him.

"That's what politicians call a rabble. When the real disaster comes, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that they can still be like this. Lin Feng said angrily, and took out a machine from his waist that relied on precision technology.

"What is this?" asked Sray, looking at the machine.

"This is the musket, which was transported to the empire from the west of the Central Empire. I didn't expect that those Westerners, who usually look down on anyone, would make things so exquisite. The firearms of the empire are already an era behind them. Here, this one is for you, and I'll keep one. With that, Lin Feng threw the copper-colored musket directly to Sleigh.

After all, he was an Imperial soldier and a weapon lover, and Sray was able to catch the musket with ease.

After playing carefully, he tried to aim and fire, of course, it couldn't be really fired, it was just a meaning, and Sray showed a kind of admiration.

"No matter how delicate the Empire's firecracker is, it can shoot up to six shots at a time, this musket can shoot at least fifteen rounds, and the easy feeling of pulling the trigger is completely different from the feeling of the Empire's bulky ancient firecracker. It's like an era apart. ”

"That's right, the little emperor is still silent in the greatness of the Flame Empire, and he doesn't look for anyone to go to the west to take a good look, and it's useless to just look at the Central Empire, they are even more backward than us. Lin Feng said with a disdainful emotion.

"Yes, I didn't know it when I was behind, and I was still intoxicated by the mysterious power that brought disaster. How can he wake up from his dreams?" said Slime as he put the fire gun down and muttered.

"yes, but you should remember the mission between the two of us, don't you kid forget to get down to business. Lin Feng said, glancing at Sleigh.

"We just have to wait here, right? Lin Gu said that after the dragon gate is opened, he will find a reason to follow him into the dragon realm, and once there is the expected shock or chaos, we can hope to rescue Ye Gu. ”

"Well, that's right. Lin Feng said, unconsciously looking his head into the frenzy of the central square.

Sure enough, humans are social animals!

......

The carnival in the central square of the imperial capital lasted for more than an hour, and with the successive performances of the Imperial Band, the time for the last show of force belonging to the Imperial Army had finally arrived.

"Your Majesty, this is the last program of Longqing today, the army shows, you see if you finish watching it here or go to the dragon ruins in advance, Yan Ling has sent people over several times to urge. Luo Heng stood behind the little emperor and half-bent over and reminded.

"Has it been so long? Sure enough, the atmosphere of the imperial capital has also made me deeply trapped in it, and I can't extricate myself. The little emperor sighed slightly, turned to look at Luo Heng.

In just a second, the little emperor, who had become slightly sensitive from the power of the dragon clan, seemed to see a giant hand with darkness behind Luo Heng.

But after a few hard blinks, the giant hand dissipated into the invisible as if it had never appeared.

Is this a delusion?

"That, Prime Minister, you help me check the time, if it's not yet twelve o'clock at noon, we don't need to be in such a hurry, after all, only when the flames are at their most vigorous can the empire truly release them. The little emperor said, looking at the officials and some generals behind him, but he also forgot the strange feeling just now.

"Your Majesty, it's eleven thirty-five, and twenty-five minutes before twelve. If you take a carriage now, you can reach it in ten minutes at the earliest, and we are still on the edge of the palace, and it is not so difficult to reach the dragon ruins. Luo Heng said, took off the Western-style watch he specially carried today, and handed it to the little emperor.

However, the little emperor didn't check carefully, after all, he didn't like those things on the west side of the continent, and the people of the Flame Empire didn't have any habit of carrying watches, at most they hung clocks to check the time.

"In the last program, you and the ruler of the Imperial Capital Province can stay in command, at the peak of the sunshine in the imperial capital, I want everyone to see the arrival of the dragon clan, so that they can witness the greatest moment of the empire. The little emperor said with an incomparable confidence.

"Then Your Majesty, how long will it take for us imperial officials to arrive at the Dragon Clan Ruins?" Luo Heng then asked.

"When the dragon's gate is opened, and the first dragon comes, you, the officials, and some of the soldiers who have been agreed before will be able to come over there to greet the dragons first. But remember, don't forget to make room for those soldiers in the center of the plaza at the end, and there will be more than one dragon descending by then. Today will only be the beginning, and when the Dragon Realm establishes contact with this side, the dragons will continue to be resurrected and used by us, and then maybe your assistant will also be a good dragon. The little emperor patted Luo Heng's shoulder as he spoke, and walked straight down the ancient city tower from behind the official.

"It is my pleasure, Your Majesty. Looking at the little emperor's distant back, Luo Heng replied teasingly, and looked at the watch with a strange gaze.

"However, Ringu said that the easiest thing to forget in the Dragon Realm is time. Enter with time to get the best results. Luo Heng said in a low voice, and looked at the army display that had not yet begun.

The path leading from the central square to the dragon ruins of the little emperor was different from usual, and even the secluded road, which not many people were willing to tread, was now full of soldiers who had already prepared the imperial capital.

The red carriage exclusive to his royal family was located at the front, like the head of a giant dragon, and Ye Mingyuan, who was called by Zhou Xing and was originally at the back of the crowd, was riding in the black carriage in a row behind the little emperor.

He is the son of the dragon, and he must be present at this great and crucial moment to open the dragon's door.

Not only is it a promise to travel, but it is more like seeking his help and witness.

"After all, dragon blood is used everywhere in the Dragon Realm. The little emperor said to himself, but he was still holding the flint stone he had taken from Ye Gu in his hand.

Not long after, as the carriage came to a halt, the rumbling sound of the aircraft of the Sky Army, which was under the control of Yan Ling, on standby, also reached the ears of the little emperor.

With the arrival of the little emperor and the relevant officials and generals, a position close to the size of a church that was deliberately enclosed by a steel fence was already in front of the little emperor.

This area is comparable to the altar arrangement in the Imperial Tombs, and in less than seven days of construction, the angular steps, the wide platform with dragons painted in the center, and the small tower with lookout records not far away have all reached the scale, and even some details have been designed.

The little emperor tried his best to suppress the joy and fanaticism in his heart, and with his right hand clenching the red scepter that belonged to him, he slowly walked towards the nearly 100 steps that belonged to the width of one person.

Here, the giant gate belonging to the dragon clan will soon be lowered.