There was no expression on Sachar's face, and he looked out the window quietly.

Looking out the window, you can see a poplar forest, each poplar tree is so tall, standing there, like a mighty general.

Even the heavy rain like last night didn't make much of a difference to them.

The weather is always good after heavy rains.

The blue sky, the bright sunshine, through the window, shone right on Zachar.

The bright light cast on his blonde hair gave Saga the illusion of sparkle.

A brother and sister stood not far away watching Zachar and happened to see this scene.

Both of them were in a trance for a moment, and at this moment, both of them had the illusion that Saga was already a perfect physique.

"It's really worthy of the Brandon family, which is known as the 'Divine Descent'!" The man couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Such a perfect physique is really enviable." ”

"Zachar has always been so perfect!" said the woman, with a hint of pride in her tone.

"What does it matter to you whether people are perfect or not?" the man glanced at the woman and sighed twice.

"It's so annoying, Jute, you're the most annoying. The woman snorted twice and denounced Judt.

"My dear sister, Miss Su Yalun, it is a lady's courtesy for you to call me brother. Jutt said in a serious tone.

"Alright, alright, let's go. Su Yalun impatiently pushed Jute towards Sagar's side.

When Saga heard the commotion, he came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze from the window, and looked slightly to the right, where he saw Jute and Su Yalun pushing and shoving to his side.

"What do you want, so engrossed?" the two sat down beside Zachar, Suyalun asked casually, and Jute casually lowered his gaze on Sachar's face.

The two of them actually just asked casually, they just felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Sachar today, and they were a lot more silent.

They would never have imagined that with a heavy rain last night, Sachar's soul had become the person decades later.

The two of them didn't feel much, but Sachar had the illusion that he was suddenly separated from each other.

Looking at the two cheeks in front of him, which were immature but full of smiles, Saga felt countless emotions surging in his heart, and he couldn't restrain himself at all.

At this moment, there are two images that flash intertwined in his eyes, heart, and brain.

One is now, two people are greeting him with a smile, and the other is a bloody letter and a self-slaughtering figure.

"Boom!"

Zachar's mind exploded in an instant, and countless memories of his previous life constantly challenged his limits.

......

Crystal Palace.

Zachar sat on the throne, and the hall was filled with a crowd of noble senators in robes and generals in armor.

Under the main hall, there was a soldier kneeling on one knee, holding a bloody letter in his hand, holding it high above his head, and saying loudly: "The Duke of the Southern Frontier, Lord Jute's Desperate Letter, Respectfully Present to Your Majesty." ”

Sachar still remembers how his hands were shaking at that time.

Jute, his best friend, his right-hand man, followed him in the north and south, and the two became emperors and dukes, still watching and supporting each other.

The two even agreed to be buried together in the Pantheon after their deaths.

But now, Judt is ......

"Respectfully presented to Your Majesty: On the orders of Your Majesty, the minister Jute Longgurt fought with the enemy in the Medanian Plain, the enemy army was large, and the ministers were invincible, but they were loyal to His Majesty with death, and the ministers bowed their heads!"

......

Crystal Palace.

This is the most beautiful building in the world, and countless great artists built it for the emperor.

In the entire empire, only the Pantheon, which worships the gods, and the Jingling Temple, which worships the heroic souls who died in battle for the empire, can be compared.

However, such a great building is about to disappear from this world.

Whether it is a person or a thing, or even a self-proclaimed immortal god, in heaven and on earth, there is no immortal in this world, no matter how great, the raging fire will devour everything.

The last time Zachar was informed of Judt's death here, this time, Zachar himself will die here.

Saga has always felt that the emperor of a great empire should also die with dignity.

The Crystal Palace is the coffin he chose for himself.

Saga sat on the throne, watching the raging flames gradually spread to the entire hall, his face was not unwilling, just a little remorseful, and slowly, his expression became colder and colder.

"Squeak!"

The bronze door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and a tall woman slowly walked in, it was Su Yalun.

A long flaxen-colored curly hair, slowly hanging down to the waist, blue pupils, clear as the blue sea and blue sky, picturesque eyebrows, skin like ivory white, looking at her, it is like looking at the temple, those carved goddess statues.

Dressed in a red gauze skirt, under the light of the surrounding fire, it looks like a spirit in the fire.

Su Yalun carried a sword of extreme style in her hand, and Saga remembered the sword, which was a gift from herself, an artifact of the god of fire and justice—the sword of justice that burned away from sin.

Saga sat on the top, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a light smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, sweet, like a girl in her first love.

Then she said, "Your Majesty, concubine, go first." ”

Carry the handle, raise the sword, and position it horizontally.

A stream of blood burst out, splattering on the red gauze skirt, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the color of the skirt or the color of blood.

In an instant, Zachar came from the throne to the woman.

He sat on the ground, looking a little lonely, holding Su Yalun in his arms, but the beauty had died.

"Bang dang!"

The sword of righteousness fell to the ground, beside Zachar.

"Ahhh

......

"Sagar, why don't you speak?" Su Yalun stretched out his hand, shook it in front of Sagar's eyes, and asked with some concern, "Did you get sick from the rain yesterday?"

Listening to this soft voice, all memories were instantly emptied, and Sachar's consciousness became clear.

Now Jute and Su Yalun are standing in front of me well, in this life, I will definitely not let those things happen, Saga secretly vowed.

He grabbed the slender white jade hand, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Su Yalun, you are too beautiful, and you haven't eased up a little." ”

"Uh......" Jute froze for a moment, a little relieved, and stammered as he pointed to Sagar, "You...... This ......"

Su Yalun's reaction was even greater, a layer of pink quickly appeared on her white and flawless face, and her ears became extremely red.

She "whoosh" and withdrew her hand from Zachar's hand.

With bulging cheeks, he looked at Sagar, as if he wanted to say something, but he struggled for a while, and finally said coquettishly: "Stinky rascal." ”