Zhang Lin's vision became blurred in a wave of water, and the original real scene seemed to be turned into a canvas hanging in front of him.

The young girl stood in the setting sun, and the black dragon meekly pressed its head to her side.

Below was a group of guards trembling with weapons in hand, and middle-aged men in fancy clothes who were in shock.

The picture freezes at this moment, the golden halo surrounds the canvas, and dense filaments of light extend from this picture to the surroundings, and one by one the pictures are presented in front of his eyes.

In the cold palace, Potmar, who was only wearing a thin robe, protected her hands on her chest, and looked in panic as an old man with a fat pig-like head walked towards her with a fat body, and his eyes full of lust seemed to be able to see through her clothes.

She dodged around the room, banging on the locked metal door to escape the place.

"There's no point, you can't escape." A nightmarish voice rang out from the old man's mouth.

A fat hand reached out to her, and her thin body looked so weak at this moment, her clothes were torn, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The next moment, the dark picture shattered.

In the light, the scattered fragments recondensed into a new picture.

It was still the same girl, but at this time she was dressed in a gorgeous robe, a golden crown studded with gems was placed on her head, and in her right hand she held a metal staff that symbolized power, and a black dragon prostrate behind her.

"My daughter, you have become the queen of the empire, is there anything you are not satisfied with?" The beautiful woman walked slowly into the hall, looked at her daughter with a sad face, and asked.

"Mother, do you say that rights are really that important, I got it, but I feel like I have lost more." The girl gently stroked the horns of the sleeping black dragon, "Can I really be a good queen?" ”

"You're going to be better than anyone else."

The picture fades, and a new picture slowly opens.

In the candlelit room, a cry of pain gradually subsided in the healer's busyness, the cry of a baby sounded in the room, and the weak woman held her newborn child, tears sliding down her cheeks from time to time.

The white-haired old man walked in from outside the room with a belly that could not be buttoned to tie his clothes, and he looked out of breath after only a few steps.

"Let me see this child, he is lovely, he has all the beautiful traits of his mother, and he will be a worthy heir in the future." The old man focused all his eyes on the baby, and did not comfort the woman's weakness at all, "I'm in trouble, so I can't accompany you today." ”

"There you go." Carrying the child back into her arms, the woman turned her head away nonchalantly.

When the old man left, the woman's eyes revealed a hint of fierceness, "My child, I will watch you crowned king, not Dugu City, but the empire!" ”

Again, the picture is once again covered with a new scene.

"Your Majesty, why are you delaying the cultivation of an heir?" The Queen's confidant, the Senate member she had personally promoted, stood at her desk and asked the Queen, who was approving the papers, with her head bowed.

"My daughter, there are so many young talents in the imperial capital, don't you have one who can be eye-catching?" The original beautiful woman is now showing her old state, and she who used to support her daughter's decision has finally begun to waver, "I want to see your child sit on the throne with my own eyes." ”

"Aren't there still younger brothers?" After the queen signed the last document, her face was a little tired, "Okay, I'm going to rest, you guys go out." ”

The queen walked up to the rooftop and looked at the lights of the imperial capital.

A low groan sounded behind him, and the faucet with a warm breath was affectionately pasted over.

"Where, you say, he's gone?"

"Roar~"

"Then, let's go find him!" The Queen's eyes suddenly lit up.

A dark shadow pierced the sky.

The picture flowed, and a dark picture scroll appeared in front of Zhang Lin's eyes.

The bloodshot Queen of the Wolfheart listened to the news from the Red Guard cavalry in front of her.

"You mean, my child, Urrel, was captured by his own uncle and then died at the hands of a mob while being escorted!?"

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but that's true, your son is dead, and he was burned alive in his car." The cavalry sent by Severus spoke quickly.

"Damn, you're all going to pay for it!" With a wave of her right hand, the Queen of Wolfheart pulled out the soul of the Red Guard Knight, and a group of ghosts emerged from the darkness, frantically biting at the soul.

She was unheard of the victorious cheers of the soldiers below, and although the battle here was won, in another place she had lost her own child.

In the palace, blood-red runes were depicted on the ground, the Queen of Wolfheart walked into the center of the circle, the light of the summoning spell lit up, and the demon from annihilation appeared beside her, and in the crazy cry, skeletons and zombies crawled out of the graveyard.

The darkness is gradually obscured, and the light forms a new chapter.

On the snow-covered peak, the queen of the empire overlooks the land under her feet, and the entire continent is planted with the dragon flag of the empire.

"It's really just a dream, I've searched all over the world, but I can't find you."

The black dragon roared behind the queen, and suddenly, the queen's gaze seemed to penetrate time and space and looked towards Zhang Lin.

The picture came to an abrupt end.

The black clusters of light that branched out from the filaments cracked one by one, and in their place were golden fruits that continued to condense.

Before Zhang Lin came back to his senses, the picture began to flicker, wisps of afterimage turned into a glimmer of light and dissipated, he retreated from the world of memory, and a golden phantom gradually took shape in the last sight.

"Wow, well done, I didn't expect you to get things done just after I made a new fish stick, and the power of the curse was stripped away." The Mad Demon God pulled out a golden fried fish stick from his mouth, "Do you want one?" ”

Zhang Lin didn't pay attention to Shelgra, who had become crazy again, but focused on Potterma, who was lying on a bed.

The black aura continued to separate from Potmar's body, and the cursed ghost emerged from her soul, and the distorted face dissipated into the air as it gradually turned peaceful.

The divine traits that represented the curse were gradually withdrawn, and Portmar's soul became more and more pure.

"Got you!"

Zhang Lin was stunned to look at Portmar, who had changed back to his thirteen-year-old appearance, and the playful eyes of the other party were like the first meeting in his memory.

Just when Zhang Lin didn't know what to say, the girl's figure instantly turned into a golden light, and then, a golden soul stone fell on his palm with a ding.