Just when Wren instigated the first political tsunami of the first year of the new empire, a young girl stepped into the imperial capital.

Coming to the imperial capital again, her expression was quite complicated, but after hesitating, her steps moved again. The men around him inevitably always turn their eyes to this girl, and that kind of youthful and noble and elegant temperament firmly attracts the attention of the opposite sex around them, that is, girls of the same sex, and occasionally stay on her with envy or jealousy.

This is a very special girl, men are obsessed with her looks, girls are jealous of her holy temperament, everywhere she goes, people pay attention to her, she is like the center of the city!

Before entering the city, she had already seen what she was looking for, hidden in the palace at the back of the city, and she easily passed through the oak district, the copper ring, and the silver ring. The soldiers guarding the city gate did not even stop her until she stood outside the gate of the Golden Circle.

"I'm sorry ma'am, please explain the purpose of your entry into the Golden Circle or identify yourself, otherwise it will not accept civilian visitors on non-holiday holidays. The soldier used an honorific, for he sensed in this girl the noble and elegant temperament that only nobles possessed, a temperament that could not be offended.

The girl tilted her head slightly to look at the soldier, she hesitated, "My name is Ewell, I'm looking for someone, he is there!", she pointed to the palace in the distance, the soldier glanced back, I don't know if it was because of the angle of the two standing apart, in his eyes the girl was referring to the mansions of the nobles.

"I see!", the soldier smiled kindly, "I will register you and you will be able to enter, and here I need to remind you that if it is not necessary, please do not conflict with any nobles, and do not offend anyone, it will be difficult for us to do so." The soldier tried to make himself look as kind and amiable as possible, and his tone of voice became soft.

It's not that he only sees one side and falls in love with a girl, it's simply a fear of frightening the beautiful convergence.

After the soldier had registered, he nodded to the girl, "You can go in." ”

She had a very good impression of the polite soldier Ewell, and she nodded before stepping into the Golden Ring District.

She was born here, and in the deepest part of her memory there are only a few unfamiliar images of memories that tell her that she was once born here. She had a great and powerful mother, but she was not very impressed with her father, and in the only memory, his father's face was also blurred. Memory is indeed a great existence, but memory will gradually lose its color and accuracy due to the passage of time.

Since she was three years old, there has been no appearance of her father in her memory, no prosperous scenery of the imperial capital, only the loneliness of the four seasons on the ice field without any changes and surprises.

When she came here again, she actually had a trace of horror in her heart, she vaguely remembered where her home lived, but she did not dare to go back. She was afraid to see her father, to see her family, to be afraid that everything her mother had ever said to her had become a lie, a lie that she could not accept. So she decided to find the apocalyptic guy first, and then take him back to the ice field to find her mother's life.

Walking towards the palace, faint halos began to appear in some hidden places on her body, which was a sign that the Tiberium hedron was beginning to charge. She knew who she was targeting, so she also knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to take away His Majesty the Emperor of this empire just like that. It's possible that she'll have to use unfriendly means to get the person away.

The closer she got to the palace, the stranger she felt, the more she had an indescribable sense of weirdness. Some anticipation, some faint excitement, and a hint of unfamiliar fear. She slowed down a little and slowly walked outside the palace gates. There was a group of soldiers standing on duty by the quaint and atmospheric gate, and one of the leaders walked over, "Honorable lady, may I ask what purpose you are here?"

Ewell replied without hesitation: "I want to see the emperor!"

The head of the guard nodded noncommittally, in fact, not to mention how many times a day long, there are always a few people with abnormal brains who think that they can see His Majesty the Emperor. In the past, when Pars was in power, it was true that she would sometimes meet with citizen representatives on a whim, but His Majesty Wren did not seem to be happy to do so. This is not to say, of course, that he does not see the representatives of the citizens, but that he does not meet anyone who is not qualified to enter the palace on a non-reception day.

So, he showed a smile that he thought was very sunny, grinning his big mouth and showing his yellowish teeth, "I'm sorry ma'am, it's still three days before it's a weekend, and only on that day will His Majesty Wren meet with the citizen representatives." ”

Ewell looked at the head of the guard and corrected his mistake in a slightly lower voice, "I'm not a citizen of the Desi Empire, and I'm not a citizen representative!"

"You're a nobleman?"

After a long while, Ewell nodded, "My father is a nobleman, and I am also a nobleman, but now that I am a representative from the High Priest of the Ice Plains, I have something to meet with the Emperor. When the head of the guard said the name Wren, Ewell vaguely felt an unspeakable strange feeling, like ...... Looks like I've seen Wren somewhere. But there is no such picture in her mind, as if she has forgotten something important to be mentioned, full of strangeness, but there is a trace of familiarity hidden in the strangeness.

The High Priestess of the Icefields is no small person, ruling the entire Icefields region, and is the only "leader" recognized by the Ice Barbarians. Hearing how prominent this girl's identity was, the head of the guard did not dare to abuse his power, and immediately arranged for someone to report to His Majesty.

After a while, the young guard he had called ran back, "Your Majesty agrees with you." ”

Led by the guards, Ewell was soon taken to a side hall, and after a short wait, Wren appeared.

At the same time that Ewell saw Wren, Wren also saw Ewell, and he stopped in his footsteps, looking at Ewell sitting upright with a strange look in his eyes. This woman, he seems to have seen it somewhere!

The same feeling as Wren was that the moment Ewell saw Wren, a very special picture suddenly appeared in her memory, this man, she had seen.

Both of them can feel each other's familiarity, and even recall the smell of each other, but they don't have the slightest impression of the previous contact. Wren walked a few steps to Ywell's face and sat down, naturally crossed his legs, and pressed his hands on his knees, "Hello, I don't know what kind of news the High Priest asked you to bring?"

"Hello!", Ewell smiled apologetically, recovering from her slight distraction, "Have we met?"

"I feel the same way, as if I know you well and forget where I've seen you. Wren also laughed, "It's really rude to say, but I don't know why, I feel a rare sense of intimacy from you, what about you, do you feel this way too?"

Ewell nodded, "Yes, I feel that way too......", she began to recall, in fact, her life trajectory is traceable, there are no too complicated experiences in this life, except for living in the imperial capital when she was a child, she lived on the ice field for the rest of the time...... No, she suddenly remembered something, and her face was somewhat the same, mixed with a hint of ruddy in a sickly white.

It was when she was nineteen years old, and she was taken to Ortrenburg by her mother, and it was the will of the gods. When she returned to the ice field, she became pregnant and gave birth to a child of her own, and that child was the baby in the ice nest, a baby who was transforming from a mortal body to a divine body. Her mother had told her that only babies with a certain level of bloodline purity could possess such a transformation, gradually changing their nature under the influence of Dumeron's divine powers, and eventually becoming a divine body sufficient to contain his divinity and godhead.

For the sake of this child, who had enough bloodline purity, that is, divine purity, her mother had her marry another teenager with a high enough bloodline purity. If she remembers correctly, that young man should be the man in front of her.

It's hard to imagine that after turning around, you will see this man again.

Wren seemed to remember something through the girl's figure and face, and he was a little surprised, a little surprised, "I remember, the first night!"

This girl is the woman who was stuffed into the bed after Wren officially took over the position of lord of Ortlenburg. If he hadn't drunk a lot of alcohol that day, he might not have had sex with this woman. He remembered that the servants had poured her something and sent her away, but how she had become the representative of the high priest.

More and more details emerge from the depths of memory, as a woman who dominates this body for the first time, like the first time that a man can never forget, makes Wren feel a little interesting, a little nostalgic, and a little strange.

"As far as I know, your identity ...... How did you get involved with that old fellow of the High Priest?"

Ewell's face changed slightly, becoming a little serious, "The high priest is not an old fellow, what's wrong with my identity?", I don't know what kind of psychology it is, she actually felt a trace of unhappiness and dissatisfaction, she was just a down-and-out nobleman in the past, if it weren't for the purest divine blood in the empire, she wouldn't be committed to him. Of course, the result was very satisfying, giving birth to a child with the possibility of becoming a reincarnated body of Dymeron.

For the girl, this is a sacred thing, her identity is also sacred, once Di Meron is reincarnated, she is the Mother of God! That is an existence above the worldly power, even the gods are her sons, you can imagine how noble she will be!

When she thought of this, Ewell's face suddenly became a little hot for no reason, and she suddenly thought again, if she became the Mother of God, wouldn't this guy in front of her become a priest? She shuddered for a moment, and confessed to Dumeron in her heart before glaring at Wren. I don't know why, being so close to this guy Ren, she actually has an indescribable sense of liveliness.

Wren knew that his words might have misunderstood the girl, so he could only continue to explain, "I mean, I didn't see you the last time I went to the Ice Field? Actually, I know the High Priest quite well, she is a good person and very kind to me. ”

There was something strange about Ewell's smile, and Wren knew that there were only two people in the entire ice field who could make the High Priest smile. One is her daughter, the Icefield Saintess Ewell, and the other is the "grandson" of the ice nest who is gradually transforming into a god. If Wren hadn't lied, then he would have been the third person to be able to make the High Priest smile, but, why?

Maybe he was bragging, Ewell told herself, men always like to brag about themselves, something she had fully understood in the Orc camp when she was in the Byronic Empire. So she didn't expose Wren's "lies", but just smiled and coped with a few words.

The two chatted for a long time, such a thing rarely occurs in Wren's life, and seeing that it was about to be dinner time, Wren, who came to his senses, patted his head and invited Ewell to dine together, and the latter readily agreed.

This is the privilege of the so-called "first love", and if it were another woman, Wren would be thankful that he could say a few words to them. Only Iwell, the first woman since he became the dominant body of this body, even if he was once discarded in a corner in his memory, was enough for him to have more tolerance and patience for her.

"This is Ewelly, my good friend. At the dinner table, Wren introduced Gloria and Ewelle to each other, "This is Golia, as you should know, my queen!"

Goliath only glanced at Ewell, and after saying hello, she said no more, her temperament had changed dramatically, she was no longer as carefree as before, she didn't care about anything, and became a poor person who defended herself with indifference.

Ewell saluted Goliath with a smile, her eyes fell on Golia's bulging belly, some nostalgia, and some sighs, "Congratulations, you're going to be a dad again!"

In Every's opinion, Wren is indeed going to be a father "again", and the future god in the ice nest is Wren's first child!

"What do you mean?", Wren quietly tucked his napkin into his collar and looked up at Ewell.

Goliath also looked intently at the woman who suddenly appeared, she also realized something, and held the dinner knife tightly.

Ewellle paused, "Don't you know? This is your second child!"