By the time General Helena's wooden door was pushed open again, the sky was already full of bright stars, and the summer heat had been replaced by a gentle cool breeze.

"Very interesting story, Lord Adam. ”

"It's great for me to have your approval, General. A polite response is almost a must for a nobleman, not to mention that Birmingham has been trained by the knight Tina.

"If I had time, I'd like to hear more about the legend of Lord Adam. General Helena, who represents freedom, also has a heart yearning for adventure in her heart, but the burden on her shoulders makes this female general completely drown.

"As long as the general is not too troublesome, I am happy to share my story. ”

"That's wonderful, Lord Adam, but it's not too early to-day, and I've got a place to stay. "General Helena didn't seem embarrassed to keep Birmingham here, after all, a traveler needs a good rest.

After a brief greeting, Birmingham left the house of the General of the Revolutionary Army, and Figley was exceptionally quiet at night, even the slight footsteps of Birmingham were unusually harsh.

The tranquility of Figuele seems to be a good place for a walk, especially for a nobleman from six thousand years ago, everything here is strange and familiar, and the description of the text is far from the real scenery.

"Well, traveler, do you want to go out so late?" the revolutionary army stationed in the village looked at the figure that came out of the darkness with some surprise.

"Well, I'd like to know more about Figley. ”

The identity of a traveler is definitely a convenient pass for the ancient continent 6,000 years ago, at least in the Birmingham of the Figley Empire, the identity of the traveler is enough for the guards of the revolutionary army to open the door to him.

"Traveler, come back early, the night is the wolf's favorite time. The guard kindly reminded the thin-looking traveler that he could not have imagined that such a slender body had the strength to destroy the colony in an instant.

There is no doubt that the power of epic heroes has never changed, both ancient and modern.

The fine grains of sand begin to emit their heat at this time after a day of heat, but the cold wind in the air is particularly unmatched with these fine sandy areas, and it is this kind of environment that allows Birmingham to start sorting out all the information they have gotten, after all, no one wants to go out for a walk at this time.

Of course, peace doesn't come to Birmingham like this, so when Ella's young nobleman began to think about the difference between the ancient continent six thousand years ago and his own era, an uninvited guest completely shattered the peace here.

"Adam, so you're here!" Lena's voice made Birmingham subconsciously get up, and the sand particles under him began to slide down in an orderly manner with Birmingham's movements.

"The place is in a good location for a view. ”

Birmingham's so-called good location is actually just a sand dune that is not too high, because Figuelet is located in the highlands, such dunes can be found almost everywhere, and if there is one place that is different, it is that it is just a good view of the houses of the revolutionary army.

"Lena, is there anything you want me to do?" Birmingham looked at Lena who was climbing the sand dunes strangely, and the girl's expression was particularly blurred in the reflection of the night sky, making Birmingham a little unable to see the girl's inner thoughts at this time.

"Is that story you're telling true?"

"That story, is it about the alchemy tomb, of course it's true, but there is a little more artistic fiction in it. The premonition in his heart began to come true little by little, but Birmingham still forced the throbbing in the depths of his soul.

"Then is that so-called alchemy doll also real!" Lena's tone was a little eager. The bad premonition in Birmingham's heart finally became a reality, and perhaps this ending was already expected when the story was told.

"Is Lena interested?" Birmingham asked softly.

"The general's time is running out, and we are dying every day, and the gap between our strength and the empire is too great. ”

"So?"

"If it's true, I want to learn what you call alchemy. "The sprouts that have just been planted immediately start to grow.

"Lena, you have to know that alchemy dolls are blasphemous beings. Persuasion was a routine procedure for Birmingham, who knew that the girl had made up her mind when she told the story.

"I don't care, we have to win, we have to win, it's everyone's dream, it's the general's dream, so I have to finish it. The determination in Lena's eyes made Birmingham regret a little, although he had expected such a development when he told the story, but a young girl who was vigorous and optimistic not long ago was now beginning to take on responsibilities that did not belong to her.

"Lena, what if I told you it was just a story?"

"Stories, like Adam having a body that doesn't belong to human body temperature, is it also part of this story? Lena's gaze was like a sharp sword piercing Birmingham's heart.

Birmingham heard Lina's question and looked at the rising star in the mouth of the revolutionary army in disbelief, and then the distress turned into an irrepressible laugh, the long silver-white hair flew with the laughter, and the cold moonlight seemed to be infected by such laughter, and he did not hesitate to sprinkle his light on the nobleman's body.

"Yes, this is the hero of the story!" Dissatisfaction, grief, bitterness, and grievances all turned into Birmingham's unbridled laughter.

Birmingham was so proud, so proud, that his delicate face was distorted and animated by this unscrupulous laughter, and this was the first time the nobleman had laughed like this since he became a puppet, and he unabashedly vented his emotions to Master Xiong Lan, his own creator six thousand years ago.

"Look, Lena, that's what I'm carrying. ”

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Birmingham made a bold move, his slender palm with the power of an epic hero inserted into his chest, no blood, no warmth, Birmingham's palm was pulled out little by little, and the story was completely presented in front of Lena.

"Behold, what a beautiful thing, and that is the heart of the story, and what you think of. ”

Birmingham could not make a proper name for the treasure in his hand, he was only a nobleman and not a true alchemist, and likewise he was only a created rather than a creator, he could not tell the girl in front of him what he was not familiar with, but he could be sure that the girl's eyes were full of novelty and inquiry when he took out the core of the doll.

A famous alchemy master is about to be born, and it is born in his own hands, such a wonderful experience makes Birmingham feel like he has never had before, if Xiong Lan was born because of himself 6,000 years ago, then how can he become the beneficiary of Master Xiong Lan's alchemy knowledge after 6,000 years, like a whirlpool-like history began to emerge around Birmingham, it seems that the journey he has traveled is like a circle, there is no beginning and no end.

Is that what you want me to see, Queen of Navy?