The old emperor and Lulunaka didn't stay in the garden for long, and in such a late night time, in a place like the garden, it was not a good place to talk. Even though it's winter, that doesn't mean there aren't bugs bothering them.

The Old Emperor and Lulunaka walked through the long corridors of the palace. The tall old emperor, the petite Lulunaka, two existences that look like a pair of grandchildren with a huge age difference in appearance. The old emperor's pace was slow, but the span was large enough for Lulunaka to trot after him. The palace is naturally not the only one of them, there are maids and guards, watching the two of them from a distance, obviously avoiding them.

"Why are these people so far away from you that they don't dare to come closer?" Luluna looked around, looking curious, "Is it because you don't usually treat them well?"

"I liked the quiet. The old emperor said, "Now it is even more so. ”

The old emperor took Lulunaka to his study, and the guard, who was standing in front of the door, also left after seeing the old emperor's gesture. Lulunaka looked at the guard's straight back and let out an exclamation, "Huh...... Are you so relieved of me?"

"What is there to worry about, there is no one here who will harm me, and the assassins will not be able to enter at all. The old emperor pushed open the door and made a welcoming gesture to Lulunaka to let her in.

"Didn't you think I might be an assassin?" Lulunaka stepped over the threshold and entered the study.

"The Assassins can't come to me...... And the one who can come to me is naturally not an assassin. ”

Lulunaka grinned, "I like this kind of fallacy, it's impossible to refute it. ”

"That's right. The old emperor also laughed.

Lulunaka entered the study and began to scan around again. Should it be said that it is worthy of the emperor's study, whether it is arranged or decorated, it is perfect, there is no nouveau riche bad taste such as piling up gold and silver, and there is no feeling of learning to be vassally elegant. Beautiful carpets, comfortable-looking chairs and desks, and several bookshelves that weren't full of books. In addition to books, there are also a lot of strange things here, specimens of Warcraft, which occupy an entire wall of maps, which are full of chess pieces and a large number of magnets. What caught Lulunaka's attention the most was a huge hourglass standing on the ground, which contained not sand, but shimmering small gems.

"Wow...... It's a luxury. Lulunaka's eyes lit up, and she trotted over to the hourglass, reaching out to touch the sight of something of great value. The "sand" inside is worth enough money, and the hourglass itself seems to be polished out of white jade, which is no longer precious to describe - this is completely a treasure that only the emperor's family is eligible for. The stones in the hourglass are slowly falling, and amazingly, these fine stones slide up the inner wall of the glass, return to their original positions, and continue to fall.

"A gift from an old mage that was given to me in the past, too heavy to be of any use other than to look at it. ”

"It's Rozevin Kay, isn't it?" Lulunaka said her name, causing the old emperor to be stunned for a moment, "It's indeed him, so you know him." ”

"I grew up watching that kid with a big temper, and of course I knew him. I like flashy things.,But it's a serious person.,It's not the type of crazy person who learns magic.。 Lulunaka replied, "But he's not my student, don't get me wrong, don't let him put gold on his face." ”

"You knew the old man so well, I thought he was your student. The old emperor laughed when he heard Lulunaka's comments about an old mage, and sat down in the chair behind his desk.

"A while ago, because of some things, many people knew that I was back, and he was one of them. Lulunaka was no longer satisfied and just reached out to stroke the beautiful hourglass, climbed up directly, and sat on it, "This relationship still needs to be clearly distinguished, otherwise if he deliberately pulls himself into such a non-existent relationship for his own purposes, then won't I become a convenient tool for him?"

"You know him well. ”

"I don't know him as well as you do, Your Majesty. Lulunaka smiled, "I only know Rozevin Kay in the past, but you are the one who knows him now." People always change, and I haven't witnessed that change, and to me, it's already a stranger. But you're different, a great person like you can handle that kind of guy, right?"

The old emperor touched his beard and put the hookah on the table, "You don't seem to think highly of him?"

Lulunaka quickly shook her head, "How can I give an evaluation to a stranger without permission? ”

The old emperor nodded, "It's a respectable old man." "He's an old man, but he's just a "young man" in front of those old mages who are similar to monsters.

"That's not enough. Lulunaka said, "You can use it happily, and you don't care about other people's comments and eyes, but it is a privilege that only emperors have." ”

Lulunaka said this, her eyes moving around and seeing what she was interested in. It was a painting behind the old emperor, and the painting occupied the main wall, right above his head, quite conspicuous. Lulunaka squinted, staring at the mural behind the old emperor from afar. "Oh...... What's going on with that painting behind you?"

The old emperor did not look back, he had spent decades in this study, and he naturally knew what was behind him, "It is a historical story that records the rise of the new moon." You should be more familiar with the history of that time than I am. ”

In the painting is a heroic man in animal armor, riding a strong black horse, with a group of riders behind him, galloping across the plain. On the other half of the mural, there are all kinds of magical beasts driven by men, and the identities of hunters and prey have been completely reversed. The mural is undoubtedly from a famous artist, very exquisite, and every inch of the material is probably worth a thousand gold.

But Lulunaka doesn't care about the value of the mural itself, she cares about something else. "Is this a historical story, or is it a myth?"

"For me, it's both history and myth. The old emperor replied, "But for you, it may only be a matter of one day." ”

The old emperor stood up, walked to the side closet, and took out a roll of parchment from it. The edges of the parchment have yellowed and look a little old, but it is only because it has been well preserved that it has not broken down. The old emperor spread out the parchment and laid it on his desk, and Lulunaka came running.

Seeing the contents of the parchment, Lulunaka made a voice similar to her emotion, "Oooh...... I see, that's why you know my face. ”

On the parchment, too, is a painting, and the man on it is the same as the man in the fresco, as is the knight behind him. Only this time they were no longer facing a monster, but a petite girl sitting on a high altar. The girl's face was not very clear, but Lulunaka could be faintly seen.