He naturally didn't know that the reason why the empire didn't eliminate people was because of the cold machine, which could not give birth to the power of order, and the meaning of the existence of the people of the empire was to operate completely in accordance with the order of the empire, as long as the order of the empire was born, which was also the greatest value of the people of the empire after the empire realized the closed loop of industry.

However, even if Zhao Cheng knew this, it didn't actually mean anything.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng's thoughts quickly jumped from the social structure to the matter of building a miracle of the empire.

The empire has always been building wonders, building every day, every year, never stopping.

In the textbook, it is said that the spectacle represents the majesty of the empire, the majesty of the emperor.

That's what the book says, that's what everybody says, and that's what it says, and that's what it says.

But in the case of the existence of the dream, Zhao Cheng felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Cheng didn't know if there was a problem with the empire or if there was a problem with the world he dreamed of.

Finally, I don't know how long it has been, the wasteland shook for a while, and it was accompanied by a sharp pain in the wrist, the alarm clock went off, and the bracelet on Zhao Cheng's hand released a strong current at this moment, forcing the person to wake up.

The short pleasure ended and a new day began.

Zhao Cheng washed numbly, walked out of the dormitory numbly, and came to the workstation numbly, without pause or communication, not only him, but everyone.

All the education and information that all people, from their birth to the present, constantly tell them that a qualified citizen of the empire should be like this.

As for the doubters, they have long been eliminated by the empire in the long process of cultivation and rounds of screening, and when they just showed a little sprout.

And then.

Rumble!

At noon, an accident occurred, and a huge furnace suddenly exploded, and hot molten iron splashed in all directions.

Someone has no way to hide, and in an instant, it is cooked.

The atmosphere of silence finally ushered in a brief noise, but after the noise, it was very soon, and there was silence again.

Zhao Cheng happened to be far away at the time, so he escaped, and after that, the matter was forgotten.

Except for a slight change in the Empire's database, there were no waves.

In the short period of time when they could not start work, Zhao Cheng's part of the people could not be idle, and they all wore special instruments one by one to provide emotional power for the empire.

It's just that in this week, that short few hours of dreaming, Zhao Cheng fell into deeper thinking in a deeper confusion.

"Zhao Cheng, the world shouldn't be like this, and you shouldn't be like this."

"That's the hero who was destined to save the world."

"We have traveled a long way, crossed infinite space, passed through deep darkness, and finally arrived here, and this wrong world will be corrected."

"In the future, the whole world will shout the same name......"

In the wasteland dream, Zhao Cheng heard a voice here for the first time.

It was a very nice voice, with a somewhat immature tone, like a child's voice, but it was pretended to be impassioned, and it seemed a little nondescript.

Zhao Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, lifted his head buried in his thigh and looked at the unexpected visitor in front of him.

It was a girl who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a very gorgeous dress, silver-white hair, big eyes, and a delicate face.

Not to mention in reality, even in the dream with a young man named Zhao Cheng as the protagonist, he has never seen such a good-looking person, even if it is on TV, he has never appeared.

"You can call me Xiaoguang, as for the identity, we are partners, but you obviously don't have a good memory and forgot."

"None of these problems are a problem, though."

"Because I'm here!"

The Lord of Light crossed his hands on his hips, looking like he couldn't go wrong with me.

When a normal person encounters this kind of thing, his first reaction must be that this strange person in front of him is babbling something.

But Zhao Cheng is not a normal person, in his current condition, if he is known, he will definitely be beaten into the ranks of mental illness.

Yes, Zhao Cheng asked: "Although it's a bit strange to say that we want to save the world or something, what should we do?!" ”

"Well, let me think about it."

The Lord of Light fell into thought at this moment, and the whole performance was very unprofessional and unreliable.

"First of all, we need knowledge, and knowledge can bring power."

"Then we'll find a few more companions."

"Finally, stimulate your potential and go and beat the emperor to death, so that's it."

"Kill the Emperor?!"

"You would have thought that!"

"It's crazy!"

……

Zhao Cheng woke up, woke up in reality, since he mastered the technique of splitting memories, he hadn't woken up in reality for a long time, only when he was dreaming, he would wake up in a dream.

The Lord of Light used a little trick to briefly strip him from reality, and everyone, even the surveillance cameras, would ignore him.

Zhao Cheng only felt that he was probably crazy, and he would listen to the words of a strange girl he had just met, and planned to save the world.

Three days later, Zhao Cheng arrived, he was not qualified to enter at all, the Imperial Library, where there was the knowledge he needed.

According to the Lord of Light, it is forbidden knowledge, which contains inspiration, gestures, rituals, ......, and other kinds of knowledge that the Empire is unwilling to spread, but cannot destroy.

Because for civilization, the knowledge in the library is also part of the thickness of civilization, which can be hidden, but cannot be without.

"Xiaoguang, do you know what we're looking for and where to put it?!"

Zhao Cheng looked at the vast collection of books and asked this most critical question.

"I'm not an encyclopedic dictionary, how can I know such a thing?!"

The Lord of Light asked rhetorically.

"So what are we going to do?!"

The two of them are staring at each other at the moment.

In the past few days, Zhao Cheng has departed from his original trajectory, and after embracing freedom, his entire mental state has been completely different.

He also knew that if he was discovered by the empire, he would definitely be made into canned food, and life would be worse than death, but he was not afraid of why, probably not afraid of it, and he didn't need a reason.

"We might be able to get an acquaintance to help."

The Lord of Light thought about it for a long time, and finally had an idea.

Ten days later, in the Imperial Library, Belvia looked at the two large and small ones in front of her, and said unhurriedly: "What is it that gives you the illusion that I am a stranger who will help you?!" ”

"People who are not qualified to come to the library are already a big, big stain, and spying on forbidden knowledge is even more of a stain on the stain, you leave now, I can think about it, and I won't notify the Imperial Knights later."

(End of chapter)