There is only one regime in the world today, and that is the White Tower.

On each of the independent continents there is a unique White Tower that governs the continent. But that doesn't mean it's going to be the only regime.

In fact, the regime opposite the White Tower still exists, such as in Mozark, where the Black Federation is the leading rebel force.

To be precise, the Black Federation is a federation as its name suggests, with the Black Bishop at its center, and a large number of small rebel bodies under its vassals, including pirates and outcasts of all kinds.

All in all, the Black Federation is like a hodgepodge, embracing all the existences that the White Tower can't contain.

At this time, Qing Zhan had been in charge of the White Pagoda for two or three days, and every day in the past few days, the astrologers would come to her to talk to her, tell her some stories or say whatever they wanted.

For example, at this time, the two of them were having dinner together, facing a table of food, Qingzhan was very happy to eat, and the astrologer just smiled faintly and continued to tell her about the pattern of the world.

"The establishment of the Black Federation is actually related to the White Tower. The astrologer's voice was faint, as if he was talking about some bland gossip, but when this sentence came out, it still made Qing Zhan pause his chewing action.

Qing Zhan looked at the astrology and was a little stunned, and then she continued to swallow the food in her mouth, but her eyes clearly said that she wanted to know what was going on.

After getting along for a few days, the astrology gradually figured out Qingzhan's temper. Although this girl seems to be much more savvy than before, she is still a cute thing in essence, and if she gets acquainted, she is more talkative than expected.

It comes from a prophecy. "The astrologer told Arzhan such an ancient story.

"My predecessor, Master Astrologer, was a great man. It is also a rare astrological miracle on the continent of Mozarc. When he was still young, he wrote a prophecy that in fifty years, the world would be in chaos and new rules would be born. "The story of astrology is rare to cut to the point, so Qing Zhan listened attentively.

Speaking of which, a hundred years have passed since the era of the astrology, but the world is not in turmoil, and it is as prosperous as ever.

Qing Zhan squinted her eyes and smiled and said, "Probably this prophecy is false." ”

"Not really. The astrologer laughed. In fifty years, this prophecy was fulfilled. A woman gave birth to twin baby girls, and the two baby girls were born to both ama. ”

A gleam flashed in Qingzhan's eyes, but she didn't speak, just listened quietly.

The adults brought the two baby girls back to the White Tower, but there was only one ama in this world, so the adults exhausted their lifelong learning and sealed the miracle of the ama in the body of one of the baby girls, hoping to save her life. ”

However, the good times did not last long, and after a few years, the girl who grew up also gave birth to a baby girl, and the baby girl completely inherited the blood of this girl. The astrologer said this, and looked at Qing Zhan deeply.

Qing Zhan couldn't help but feel excited, she turned her head away from looking at the astrology, and lowered her head and continued to eat the food on her plate carefully.

And the astrology is still telling: "It stands to reason that the sealed bloodline will not be passed down, but this bloodline seems to be lingering and stubbornly flowing in the body of this baby girl." The adults still couldn't bear it, so they divided the power in the baby girl's body into nine parts and sealed it into the bodies of the nine children to protect the child. ”

However, in the year of the adult's death, the girl suddenly took the sealed mutilated child and fled. The astrological voice seemed to be full of some kind of magic, and the Qing Zhan couldn't look directly at her.

After a short silence, Qing Zhan put down the utensils in her hand, she wiped her mouth and said, "I'm tired and need to rest." ”

But the astrologer still did not give up, and he smiled faintly and said to her, "Azhan, you don't need to escape, because you can't hide either." You understand, that girl is your mother, and you. ”

Qing Zhan sat there coldly, her hands hidden under the wide cuffs, cold and faintly shivering. Qingzhan's face was not very good-looking, but the astrologer refused to stop.

"Aar, you are not fully yourself. You can only get yourself back. So says the astrologer. "The Black Federation has declared war on the White Tower, and you know, this war has been postponed for decades, and they will crush the last of humanity even more violently. ”

"It has nothing to do with me. Qingzhan's voice was cold.

"It's okay, if it doesn't matter, then what do you think Tang Songluo is busy with?" the astrologist finally said the last thing he should have said.

Qing Zhan's face changed suddenly, and it can be seen that the three words "Tang Song Luo" still occupy a pivotal position in her heart. She didn't understand what he was up to, she didn't know.

"He wants to save you, but you're always against him. The astrologist stood up, he was taller than Qing Zhan, he leaned over to look at Qing Zhan, and said softly, "He will die for you." No one in this world is more accurate in his predictions than mine. ”

Qingzhan's whole body trembled, she knew that people in this world would die one day, but she also understood what kind of cruel death it was to die for her.

Finally, the astrology says, "Unless you can find your lost self and change your fate." ”

The astrological voice seemed to be a kind of bewitchment, which made Qing Zhan tremble uncontrollably. She never thought of changing her fate before, and after getting the power, she told Tang Songluo that she wanted to get the world, but in fact, this girl she only wanted to get a stable life.

Many times, Qing Zhan dreamed that she was old, her eyes were no longer bright, and her voice was no longer moving. At that time, she and Tang Song Luo snuggled under the eaves of the snow, counting the stars in the sky together.

For Qingzhan, this is her world.

The astrologer looked at the girl in a daze in front of his eyes, she looked so thin, as if a gust of wind was about to blow her down. But she actually carried the reincarnation of such a terrible fate.

Maybe they were all wrong from the beginning, that's why they kept being wrong like this.

Qingzhan bit her lower lip, she still had the dipping sauce from the meal just now, and she looked like a child who had done something wrong. She tilted her head, as if in thought.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at the astrology, and then said slowly: "What I want is this world!"

A strange smile appeared on both of their faces.

And this great war, which has been recorded in history, officially kicked off from this moment.