August 30, 2511. Second Star Field, Phoenix

The sun still rises, and students go to school as usual. Nothing has changed, as usual.

Long Qicong and Dragon Emperor Yue sat down, Long Qicong looked at the sky outside the window, the fluttering white clouds, pure and immaculate. A trace of sadness suddenly rose in my heart.

Long Qi never thought about how his life would be turbulent. In fact, Long Qicong just hoped that he could have a moment of peace.

After coming into contact with Lucardo yesterday, Long Qicong wondered if he would fall into long-term trouble because of this.

It was out of this concern that Long Qi never agreed to Black Fang's request. It is true that a lesson is very angry. However, after he finished breathing, Long Qinever had time to match the Gottto fighting method.

This is not the meaning of Long Qicong's life, nor is it what he is pursuing.

Unless, cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

This is indeed an option when not an option. Long Qicong thought that he was not so cold-blooded, he was the king of urban soldiers, the god of war Shura, and he didn't come up to destroy the whole family.

They still have a trace of humanity, how dare Long Qicong even more extinct humanity?

Kindness or Virginity. Long Qicong thought that if Lucardo still had to bite and hold on, he would be careful. Long Qicong could only let Xinghuang come forward.

When he arrived at school, Lucardo didn't do anything. Long Qi looked at him with some surprise, and happened to meet Lugarto's eyes.

Lugardo was a little flustered, but he calmed down and nodded to Long Qicong. Then he turned his head away.

In Lugarto's eyes, Long Qi never felt hostility, on the contrary, he also felt a little fear. Long Qicong couldn't figure out the reason, thought about it, and stopped caring about it.

It's because I underestimate the bearing of others.

Long Qicong breathed a sigh of relief, looked out the window, and was stunned for a while. The teacher came in and started the day's lessons. Even in aristocratic schools, the curriculum is crammed to the brim.

It can be seen that these students are not really aristocrats. Otherwise, why do you have to work so hard and crazy involution?

Long Qicong suspected that his understanding of the aristocracy had been deviated, perhaps the world of the aristocracy was like this. It's just that Long Qi never knew.

After listening to the teacher's lecture for a while, Long Qicong felt tired, so he took out "Principles of Theology" and read it. It is said to be a principle, but in fact it is more like a history book.

There are also more stories than theories, which are also interesting. Long Qi looked at it seriously and forgot the time. When I came back to my senses, it was already noon. It was lunchtime, and there was no one left in the classroom.

Dragon Emperor Yue was still sitting in front of Long Qicong, turning her body and staring at Long Qicong. She always seemed to remain silent like this, not saying a word.

Long Qi suddenly remembered the imperial clothes. That girl also went to school with her for a while. But compared to Dragon Emperor Yue, she is much more lively.

Although, it will be very scared of life. However, Manman will also try to get in touch with the people around him. However, the Dragon Emperor Moon is completely different. She always seems to be strongly hostile to the people around her.

Long Qicong looked at his sister and watched it for a long time. Dragon Emperor Yue couldn't help but be puzzled, tilted her head slightly, and shouted suspiciously.

"Brother?"

The voice of the Dragon Emperor Yue pulled Long Qicong's thoughts back.

"Oh, are you hungry?"

Dragon Emperor Yue nodded.

Looking at his sister's appearance, Long Qicong smiled and reached out to take Long Diyue. The two walked out of the classroom hand in hand, enjoying this rare and precious peace.

Long Qicong's peaceful time has entered the countdown.

The anti-Dleger forces in the Federation, the Hayabusa faction, have really felt the crisis. Young Master Dryegg doesn't need to do anything, as long as he exists, he is the biggest threat to them.

The remnants of Drager's forces spontaneously converged. The activities of the old ministry of Drager became more and more frequent......

Everything was pressing on Hayabusa's nerves. Draiger was once a behemoth in the Confederacy's military, political and business, and they were able to eradicate Drager completely.

It doesn't matter if you fall into the well, or take advantage of people's danger.

If they don't bring down Drager, they will never have a chance to turn around. However, they underestimated the Drager, whose roots were far greater than they could have imagined.

After Black Sunday, the Great Purge purged half of the officers of the Union Army. The ingredients of the Drager were still not washed, and they panicked.

If you wash it again, the country will be in ruins. They don't wait or stop rebelling. That doesn't mean they've given up on cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. They know very well that even if the Drager murder was not their doing.

Even if everyone knows that they don't have the ability.

However, someone has to be held accountable. Perhaps they have room for justification before the rebellion. However, after single-handedly pushing for the Great Purge, they no longer had room for maneuver.

In this way, the hunt for the survivors of the Drague family was put on the agenda.

Everything went well, knowing that Xinghuang intervened.

I thought that Xinghuang and Deleger would be on the same footing, and they fought endlessly over the ownership of Long Qicong. According to the Hayabusa faction's predictions, the two sides will fight and lose, and after that, they will be the fishermen again.

However, the problem seems to be more complicated than imagined. No one wants to admit that they have made things simple.

There are indeed some contradictions between the remnants of Xinghuang and Drager over the ownership of Long Qicong. But both sides are not stupid and have not escalated the contradictions.

The armed conflict that the Hayabusa faction had anticipated did not break out.

Moreover, Xinghuang also gave Long Qicong a considerable degree of personal freedom, and there was no intention of house arrest at all. Coupled with the tough stance shown by Star Phoenix Hanfei, the Hayabusa faction felt the biggest threat ever.

Holy Empire?

They don't even have an emperor anymore, and they are only one step away from falling apart, so what is there to worry about. Now, the consensus of the Falcon faction is to do everything possible to kill Long Qi and him.

Holy Empire, without an emperor? Indeed, the puppet sitting on the throne does not even have royal blood, who thinks he is the emperor? After this puppet, the Queen Mother of the West, who listens to the government, is the real master of the empire today.

The empire has had a history of unknown years, experienced a world war on a cosmic scale, and never fell. However, the royal family cut off such a thing, which never happened.

It was the greatest catastrophe in the history of the Empire.

The emperor is the leader of the state, the symbol of the spirit, the will of the empire, and the faith of his subjects.

For more than ten years, the only reason why this country has not been finished is that the people of the empire are unwilling, and the blood and sweat of countless ancestors have been ruined.

They're still struggling to hold on.

Hide everything that happened to the imperial family. This is undoubtedly the greatest betrayal of the Empire, but there is no choice but to make this only choice.

But how long can it be hidden?

The Reunion was invaded by the Federation, which was a blatant undeclared war. The Empire was furious, and the clamor for war to declare war on the Federation rose and grew.

However, standing in front of everyone in the empire, pushing a wild seed that I don't know where to find it in front of the hundreds of millions of subjects of the empire, does the Empress Wu dare?

She just has the guts, and she doesn't dare.

The following doubts also began to spread, and rumors spread. Only these big men know that it is not a rumor, and the collapse of the empire has entered the countdown.

......

Nero slowly opened his eyes, and was greeted by a ceiling made of white squares.

Next year's lights, arranged in a regular manner, illuminate every corner of the room. The heating from nowhere keeps the temperature of the room in a comfortable range.

Nero felt a pain in his head and a heavy body. After struggling for a while, he barely sat up. The electrodes are precisely inserted on the limbs, and the weak current is released in a regular manner.

Nero didn't know how long he had been asleep in the hibernation pod, due to not following the hibernation procedure correctly. Nero's body muscles inevitably atrophy in large quantities, and these electrodes inserted into the muscles are exactly what help Nero restore muscle function.

The muscles of the body have atrophied to this extent, and the people in the general dormancy warehouse have long since died. In other words, Nero's ability to wake up was a medical miracle.

Nero knew that he could wake up because of the emperor's power.

After a little sensing of his physical condition, after a simple test, Nero determined the condition of his body. I pulled out the electrodes one by one and tried to get out of the hospital bed.

Nero's feet were on the cold floor, and his perception of temperature was extremely dull. It takes a period of recuperation to recover.

Staggered to the floor-to-ceiling window, two or three meters away, Nero walked for a minute.

She reached out and pulled the curtain open. What catches your eye is the endless stars, and the docks of the starport have been disappearing at the end of the field of vision.

In the field of vision, all kinds of ships come and go, toiling and running for survival.

Nero watched it for a long time, and slowly, countless memories came to his mind.

......

Project Damnation

......

Dragon Knight

......

Kong Linxi

......

Antiga

For a moment, countless memories suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Nero like a tidal wave. Some of them were experienced by Nero himself, while others came from an unknowable, unspeakable unknown time and space.

Future? Dreamland?

Nero was not clear, nor was he sure. The only thing that was certain was that she had never owned a dragon knight, nor had she heard of any plan of damnation.

Kong Linxi has never seen or heard of it.

But, Antiga, the name. Nero really never forgot that it was the planet he had lived on for eight years, not a good place, but with the people closest to him.

Long Qicong.

"Little Brother ......"

Nero murmured and called, as if pouring out his sorrows, remembering his loved ones. But a strong feeling rose in Nero's heart at the same time.

Long Qicong must still be alive.

Just then, the door to the ward opened. A woman with long red hair came in with the nurse. The two of them were shocked when they saw Nero standing in front of the window.

After a while, the two of them reacted and exclaimed, "You're awake!" ”