The dazzling sunlight shone into the transparent dome of the restaurant, and Cheng Yaowen looked sideways at the members of the male soldier company sitting together in twos and threes. Although it is not clear why they are here, since they are still in the Devon Palace, in Cheng Yaowen's opinion, these are just dream hallucinations evolved from that unknown consciousness.

Day after day, more than a week has passed so far. Sometimes he can still distinguish the difference between reality and dreams, for example, now, Cheng Yaowen can't help but want to laugh out loud in his heart. The specifications of the restaurant in this dream were much more stingy than the Devon Palace restaurant in his memory.

Cheng Yaowen, who was wary of other hallucinatory figures, made a straight face and sat casually on a seat in the center, and food automatically appeared on the table in front of him. The fragrant miso soup with seasonal vegetables made from ice grass was his favourite breakfast in German.

"What do you want? Are you teasing me!?" Cheng Yaowen put aside the food on the table and said angrily.

In response to his question, on the opposite seat in front of him, a familiar figure was like a mirage, full of condensation in the twists and turns of light. Dressed in a silk dress with a cinched waist, inlaid with gold, silver, precious stones, pearls, agate and diamonds, and wearing a noble and elegant crown, it is exactly what Cheng Yaowen's mother looks like.

"What, it's not to your taste? My son."

"No, no, no! Don't fool me with this look!"

Even though Cheng Yaowen knew on the level of consciousness, his mother had already died, in the palace of Devon Star. But the love in this gaze was not false, as it had been seen that morning.

"What happened to you? Child."

I saw her holding her shawl, bypassing the dining table, and wanting to hug Cheng Yaowen into her arms. Cheng Yaowen watched her approach, and the hand he was about to raise was pressed by his own consciousness. It had been so long, so long that he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had come into contact with this embrace.

It was as if a voice was telling him that it was nothing more than a dream, a dream that would allow him to achieve everything.

"I...... I'm just a little tired."

"Was you bullied by that little girl from the Sun Clan?" The queen quipped

However, this sentence was like a touch of cold water in Cheng Yaowen's heart. The foreshadowing of all the dreams since this week, under the concatenation under this sentence, almost tied Cheng Yaowen's thinking logic into a dead knot.

At this moment, the anchor quietly nailed into Cheng Yaowen's consciousness.

"What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing?"

Seeing Cheng Yaowen's face change abruptly, the queen looked quite frightened. Cheng Yaowen stared carefully at the queen mother in front of him, and the fire in his memory of Devon's explosion poured into his mind again.

"No! I can't let that happen!"

With that, he rushed out of the restaurant!

Hei Feng, who was done, breathed a sigh of relief, this nail anchor was like a nurse giving a patient an infusion, even the most experienced nurse could not find the patient's veins every time. Whether this needle is light or shallow needs to be decided by the reaction of the other party.

"Tell the Queen, the anchor has been successfully nailed in, and you can start the next step."

"Hmm...... Let me see Cheng Yiuwen's data."

Morgana waved her hand and transferred Cheng Yaowen's data to the tactical platform. I saw that the dark plane gene system was completely displayed on this tactical platform.

"Oh, that's a good job. After all, it can be regarded as a civilized royal family, and there is no laziness in resources."

"Queen, in terms of genetic level, Cheng Yaowen has reached the third generation of Kamigawa. However, important dark programs are in a deep dormant state, which is probably caused by a long period of artificial cryon-dormancy."

"Is there a solution we have to solve this problem?"

Aside from military technology, in terms of genetic research, this Demon Queen can be said to carry most of Morgana's hard work. The lab is filled with rare materials from various galaxies that she has collected.

"Yes. It is speculated that the cryohypnosis technique used by the other party was a technique 3,000 years ago. This kind of sequelae can be solved with only two strains of Burning Rock Grass."

"Well, I think the Burning Rock Grass was used to cultivate magma genes. Because of the simplicity of the configuration, there was a lot of inventory in the laboratory at that time."

"Yes, Queen. However, since we had previously experimented with Burning Rock Grass in the bodies of orcs, it may take some time to calculate the amount of potion this time."

Morgana groaned, she was thinking about when to give this potion to Cheng Yaowen. If he had broken with the Male Company, it would have been possible for him to inflict massive damage on the Male Company, but there would have been no good time to pass the potion over.

If it was after the break, with Cheng Yaowen's current level, Morgana was afraid that he would not be able to break out of the encirclement of the male soldier company.

"It seems that if we want to do this play well, we still need a little bit of cooperation from the actors. Black Wind."

"Queen?"

"Give you two more choices, whatever you want, I need you to fight for 5 minutes of absolute control in two days."

Morgana sends a photo of Dukao's eLong and Applejack to Blackwind's device, and talks to Atto and Atay as they get ready to go

"You two go to this address, the Super Divine Academy has found two human parents on Earth for Cheng Yaowen, and wants to completely assimilate him. Once found, keep it under secret surveillance, and wait for my order to arrest it."

Two bodies and three generations of demons "Yes!" shook the air in the command room, and even Thorton and Big Chamberlain, who were sitting on the sidelines, couldn't help but look at these two. Atto retired from the room first, and Atai first read the information of Cheng Yaowen's adoptive parents from the tactical platform before leaving.

"Atai." Morgana opened her mouth, and the door was halfway closed. "My purpose has never changed, and as I did last time, you know my personality."

"Your subordinates understand, Queen."

After answering simply, Atay glanced at Thorton and Big Chamberlain and closed the door to the tactics room.

Thorton was a little overwhelmed for a while, he was no better than Big Chamberlain, a dumb man who only knew how to eat and play. He Thorton is a crocodile god with ideals and pursuits.

"Uh, sister. What else is there that we can do?" Thorton said, gesturing at the big Buren, who was playing with the terminal.

"Poof, hahaha." Seeing Thorton's appearance, Morgana couldn't help but laugh heartily, "Yes, but not now. When the time comes, the task of the two of you will not be easy, so prepare carefully."