"You'll naturally understand later. ”

The prime minister didn't say much, which was also in line with his past style. Lu Beichen still wanted to ask something, but he felt that this kind of conversation should not last too long, after all, people who have lived in the fog for too long will always faint, and they should return to the clearly visible real world to think quietly.

After that day, Lu Beichen lived in this palace complex under the arrangement of General Lan Hai.

There are large and small gardens and palaces, and there are some pavilions and attics with very special designs. From the vacant attic, Lu Beichen chose one of them according to his heart.

This attic is quite distinctive, and it is said to refer to the building design of Xihai Liuguang City, with upper and lower corridors to protect from rain and sun. In the city of streamers, this kind of attic is called a small arcade, and in the holy capital, people call it a terrace.

The most important thing is that this small arcade is very close to the real entrance to the main hall on the second floor.

The area where he lived was not large, and this was his own choice, first, because it was close to the library pavilion, and secondly, because it was quiet enough, but because it was close enough to the place where the prime minister lived.

A country boy accidentally broke into the palace and injured the prime minister's red lion, but instead of being dealt with, he accidentally got the prime minister's care, and such good things can no longer be described by the words luck and luck.

If this matter reaches the ears of an ignorant person, then it will spread throughout the entire Holy Capital in a few days, not only making ordinary people hate, but also causing the entire Holy Capital to fall into a storm of speculation.

People will unanimously think that who saved the galaxy in the last life, actually has such luck, right?

It's just that for Lu Beichen, this kind of thing is not lucky, but can be said to be unlucky.

Living in a palace seems to be a dream of ordinary people, and he always feels that such a big palace is just a gorgeous cage. There is no clear mountain stream, no beautiful birdsong, only the impenetrable palace wall, what is not a cage?

This has nothing to do with the word indifferent, after all, he is only fifteen years old, and he has been well fed and clothed since he was a child, so he just thinks that the holy capital is really not as good as Sun Moon Mountain. If he had a choice, he wouldn't have chosen it.

Of course, although I don't think it's very good, it's not annoying, and the most important thing is because of the prime minister.

For some reason, he always felt that he could get a lot of useful guidance from that prime minister.

The inky sky was like a chessboard, covered with chess pieces-like stars, which shimmered with phosphorus brilliance and were woven into beautiful patterns.

Through the window, through the sparse petals and green leaves, he could see the beautiful stars in the night dome.

The scattered stars fade away, and a crescent moon will be especially noticeable.

Lying on the soft bed, Lu Beichen looked at the crescent moon and those scattered stars, and remembered the words of the poet of the previous dynasty, and countless waves stirred up in his heart.

The breath of the Ocean Palace is very cool, but the palace walls are impermeable, so that Lu Beichen is a little curious about the construction here, and even more curious about why a prime minister with such a high mana and such a profound realm should live in a palace that is heavily defended.

However, these thoughts were just passers-by, appearing in Lu Beichen's mind in a hurry, and then disappearing in a hurry. People from different worlds, how could Lu Beichen guess it, and at present, none of this has anything to do with him.

He still has a lot of things to care about, such as when the lotus seed will be able to develop into a spirit lotus, such as the national test in a month, and the whereabouts of some people.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that it was really an unattainable thing to participate in the national examination and go to the national list, not to mention that he was not even qualified to take the examination now, even if he did, how far could he go?

This is the Holy Capital, the place where the heroes of the entire continent gather, just thinking of this, he seems to be able to foresee the embarrassing situation of being defeated and leaving in disgrace.

The result of the disparity in power is to become the object of ridicule by everyone, which is a very normal and obvious fact.

"Master, how nice would it be if you were here?" Lu Beichen looked at the stars in the sky, he missed his master.

When he was a child, looking up at the starry sky, Master would always tell a lot of stories about the stars, so that Lu Beichen had an indescribable love for those legends. It's not about reality, it's about memories.

In his mind, those stories were related to the warmth of his snuggled in the arms of his master, so in the days to come, whenever he saw those stars, he would think of many things, and he would forget many things, but only that very vague childhood memory.

He had no name or surname, he was named Beichen when he was a child, and he was surnamed Lu when he grew up.

Just as the Shang Lu interpreted that day, the land of the Middle-earth continent is the north star of the North Star Arch. In this vast ocean world, the land is the most precious gift of the universe to life, and in this dark night in the vast sky, the North Star star eternally illuminates people and gives those who are lost the most correct direction, so it is naturally the most important star in the human world for thousands of years.

Gathering the two most precious things in heaven and earth in one name, although it is a little inconsistent with himself, but judging from the name alone, the meaning is endless, but it is not domineering at all, which is exactly what he wants.

"The North Star in the sky is so good, what about me?" Lu Beichen said quietly, "If it was Senior Brother Qiu Li or Gu Yin who came to deliver the letter, wouldn't everything be much better?"

There was silence all around.

It's like no one heard, no one responded.

Drowsiness grows.

In the dream, he returned to the fairyland-like place of Sun Moon Mountain, and saw the mountain stream that had given birth to countless people, and the meadow that had been lying down countless times by a group of children.

However, when he saw these things clearly, the meadow stream disappeared in an instant, and then the scene that appeared before his eyes was a barren land—no mountains, no water, no green grass and towering trees, only countless loess.

He picked up a piece of loess and felt the breath of despair.

At this time, it was as if he had stepped on countless different levels of space, and after seeing the desolation, a middle-aged man appeared in his sight.

Appears and disappears, disappears and appears again.

After tossing and turning several times, he finally saw something clearly.

"Master!" Lu Beichen shouted.

"Be sure to be on the national list and let everyone remember you. "The man's figure was huge, and it made people look very safe, but it was like a flash in the pan, and it disappeared in an instant, leaving only a strange sentence.

Lu Beichen heard it very clearly, but he was not in the mood to think about any meaning of this sentence, so he hurriedly ran after the huge figure and shouted loudly, "Master, where are you going?"

He kept chasing and shouting, until he reached what seemed to be a marginal place, and then he stopped, gasped, and said intermittently, "Master...... You...... I miss you so much. ”

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and at some point he wet his shirt.

Lu Beichen gradually opened his eyes and realized that everything was a dream.

How could this dream be so real? Master had already sunk into the ancient pool with that fierce beast, how could he be here?

Lu Beichen wiped his face, and countless traces of sadness and helplessness arose in his heart.

(Countless sorrows are also filled in the heart, but I believe you should be countless excitement in your heart at the moment, tomorrow is the New Year, it is estimated that many people have New Year's Eve programs tonight, right?Of course, there may be some people like Thor who have no holidays at all, everyone hugs each other to keep warm.) In any case, Thor will still send a change at night on a regular basis~)