My Empire

"Brita! Britta! Are you deaf?" A woman frowned, wiping her palm with a rag, and walked into the hall of her house.

She was very dissatisfied with her son's behavior of not responding to her screams, and her tone was full of anger: "If you let me find that you are making trouble, be careful of your ass!"

"Sorry, mother." Britta, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, finally spoke and responded to his mother.

"What were you doing just now?" The child's mother looked at the overly honest child and asked in a bad tone.

"Nothing, Mom, I want to go out..." Britta's eyelashes flickered, looking at her mother and said.

"Okay! Get out of me during dinner, understand?" the child's mother warned.

"Okay, Mom." The child jumped off the edge of the bed and walked to the door. When he looked down at the new pair of leather shoes at the door, he was slightly taken aback.

"What's the matter?" The mother standing behind him saw her child in a strange daze at the door and asked.

"No, nothing." Britta bent over to put on her shoes, laced her shoes carefully, and pushed the door open.

"Weird, I'm thinking about some messy pranks..." The child's mother hung the rag in her hand on the hook attached to the wall, and then walked into the kitchen.

The moment the door closed, Britta stood there without taking a step. On the slightly dim stairway, he looked curiously at the many novel things in front of him.

The walls are full of messy advertisements about unlocking and moving companies, and occasionally you can see phone numbers for pornographic services.

This is a neighbourhood that is not wealthy, the population is still very mobile, and it is not as tidy and clean as those magnificent neighbourhoods.

However, there are still many characteristics of its own, at least Britta is now very interested in the advertisement in front of him to reclaim the new 5 district.

There are many generous treatments written on the advertisement, including rewards for more than 100 acres of land, including regular physical examinations, including free immigration certification, free boat tickets, and so on.

If you are a demons who are willing to go there to reclaim wasteland and build a motherland there, you can still get an empire identity certificate after ten years...

Anyway, there are a lot of novel things that make Britta feel very interesting.

After reading the advertisement on the wall, he raised his head to look at the voice-activated light. It just turned on when Britta opened the door, and now it is dimmed again.

In short, everything here seems to make Britta feel fascinated. He just stood at the door of his home and looked around, without moving his steps for a long time.

"Brita..." A neighbor walked down the stairs, carrying a garbage bag in his hand, and smiling at Britta: "Where are you going?"

Britta did not speak to answer, he just glanced at his neighbor indifferently, and then finally stepped forward, seemingly unable to wait and ran downstairs.

"This kid... why suddenly became so impolite..." The neighbor shook his head, glanced at the door of Britta's house covered with advertising stickers, and continued to walk slowly down the stairs.

Burita, who rushed out of the unit door, walked on a street that seemed to be very prosperous and ordinary. On both sides of the road are lively shops, and in the middle of the road is a constant stream of cars.

It is said to be cars, but these vehicles have almost nothing to do with cars. They are electric cars in the true sense, which are driven entirely by electrical energy.

Because of the existence of magic, the Ailanhill Empire has reached an astonishing height in terms of electricity reserves and energy conversion.

The current Ai Lan Xie Empire tram only takes a few seconds on a single charge, and it can travel thousands of kilometers on a single charge!

Trams of various models and sizes are now everywhere. Almost all streets are such trams, crowded on streets full of neon lights, anxiously waiting for the change of signal lights.

"Candy-fried chestnuts! Delicacy of China God's Domain! Sugar-fried chestnuts!" A child's immature voice echoed in the street. It was a woman pushing a cart with a cute child sitting in the car.

The trolley was piled up with sugar-fried chestnuts, and it looked delicious. Britta swallowed, then reached out and touched the empty pocket.

He frowned, then looked at a woman who looked like a magician standing on the street. So he walked over, raised his head, and said to the girl from the Magic Academy: "Can I use the spar for some money with you?"

"What?" The female magic apprentice who was still studying at the second year of the Magic Academy this year was taken aback, looked at the boy who was only two-thirds tall, and was not sure whether she had heard it wrong.

"Can I exchange magic spar for some money with you?" Britta raised her head and repeated her question.

"It's okay, but... you have magic crystals..." The female apprentice replied with a smile. Halfway through the conversation, her eyes widened and she saw Britta spread out the palm of her hand, revealing a piece of it inside. A magic spar the size of a bottle cap comes.

It's just that the magic spar of this size looks very ordinary, crystal clear and gleaming with a charming light that the female magic apprentice has never seen before. From this luminous spar, the female magic apprentice can even see... the vast universe.

Because of her surprise, the female magic apprentice didn't dare to reach out for the magic spar for the first time, as if she touched the stone with her hand, it was a kind of defilement.

"Are you sure, you want to use it to exchange...for...money?" the female magic apprentice asked uncertainly.

"Yes, I'm sure." Britta replied.

The female magic apprentice immediately began to look through her pockets. She took out all her money, including the change. It seemed that if she didn't do this, she wouldn't be worthy of this stone.

After she squeezed all the money into Britta’s hand, she took out a mobile phone with a cute cartoon cat pattern mobile phone case and asked: "I still have 2,700 gold coins in my payment card..."

"No need." Although she was curious about what the payment card was, Britta shook her head, holding the money and going to buy the candied chestnuts across the street.

"That kid! Hey! Call you! Stop for me!" A man in uniform shouted at Britta who wanted to cross the road.

"Huh?" Britta, who had already walked to the side of the street, was caught by the man in uniform at the last second when he wanted to cross the road.

Britta raised her head, with a weird smile on her face, and asked, "Do you want to take my money?"

"Money?" The man in uniform was taken aback, then frowned and reprimanded: "What money? I'll let you watch the traffic lights when you cross the road! Be careful! Do you want to die?"

He pointed to the signal light over there and yelled loudly, "You learned it for nothing in school, right? You know how much trouble you will cause other people to do by doing this? Kid!"

"No one has spoken to me like this for a long time." The weird smile on Britta's face disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable peace: "Thank you."

"What do you mean by no one for a long time...you...sorry." As if realizing something, the man in uniform suddenly became tender: "Be careful when crossing the road, child!"

He thought that Britta said it meant that his relatives were no longer there. The Ailan Hill Empire's attitude towards orphans is exceptionally gentle, because this empire was built on the basis of countless people sacrificed their lives.

Nodding slightly, Brill looked at the man and said calmly, "You are a good person."

"I said, what do you think of Ailan Sirius." Unknowingly, a black-haired young man stood by Britta's side and asked with a smile on his face.

He accompanied Britta across the road, watching Britta bought a paper bag of sugar-fried chestnuts, squatting on the shoulder of the road, peeling the chestnut shells, and carefully putting the whole chestnut into his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong." Britta chewed on chestnuts, watching the flashing neon lights and the advertisements in revealing swimsuits, and said, "I just came, you found me."

"Although you suppressed your power and played a very good hiding effect, for me, or for Ailan Siris, it is still as bright as the moon in the night sky so that people can’t look away. "The young man praised.

"You are better than I thought." Britta continued to peel the chestnut shell carefully: "The world you built makes me like it very much."

"So, you are Sorens, the leader of that watcher?" Chris looked down at the kid at his feet curiously, full of curiosity about his purpose of coming here.

Chris felt it since a powerful force suddenly appeared in Ailan Siris. He didn't alarm anyone, because he knew that this force was too strong for this world.

He came alone just to take a look, to see the purpose of the other party. If the opponent is really here to fight Huanglong, then he will also try to avoid the opponent as much as possible in order to protect everything on this planet.

"Sorens? No, no, no, I'm not Sorens, I am the one who created him." Britta blew away the bits of broken shells left on the chestnuts, and then put the chestnuts in her mouth: "Watcher Work for me, you can call me'God'."

"Unexpectedly, I can see you here." Chris was taken aback. He didn't expect the other party to come back so...so big.

"Ah..." A chestnut fell on the asphalt road. God looked at Britta unconsciously twisting and trembling fingers, and sighed with regret: "Even if it is me, seize the control of a conscious life, Still very intolerable... It seems that time is running out."

"It seems that you are not here to destroy this planet." Chris felt that he had better test the **oss in front of him.

But the **** squatting next to Chris had insight into his attempt: "Indeed, I didn't mean to destroy anything. I just came to see and see what a civilization that can make the guards headaches."

"Then...how?" Chris got an answer he wanted to hear, and relaxed slightly.

"Very interesting, it didn't disappoint me." God raised his head and looked at Chris: "Even the color of your hair makes me very happy."

"To be frank, I am even a little reluctant to destroy the civilization you have built." Burris twisted his neck unnaturally, seeming to be struggling, and seeming to adjust his state.

"So, let your guards leave... how about?" Chris asked tentatively again.

"..." The smiling face pointed at Chris with his finger, God did not answer Chris' question.

However, he quickly changed his mind and said, "The war has already begun and no one can stop it. This war must be won and lost. This cannot be changed."

"But." God touched his nostrils with his index finger, saw the blood on his fingers, rubbed his thumb: "Because I like this place... I will give you and Sorens a fair stage."

"I only provide energy for Sorens, but I won't do anything to help him." He said as he stood up: "He won, you die, Ailan Hill civilization is wiped out. If you win, I will do nothing. Come and chat with you..."

"Well, if I stay here, this little boy will die." He pointed to himself: "Help me take him home, thank you."

"Goodbye." Chris didn't mean to stay or invite.

"I hope to see you again, Ellen Hill, interesting... this is the most likely civilization I have seen in hundreds of millions of years. I hope you, don't let me down." God waved his hand, and then Britta said. Stopped in the gesture of waving, there was no more movement.

"Huh!" A female magician wearing a black robe fell into the sky, watching the already motionless Britta with alert: "Your Majesty! What happened? You act like this, it would be dangerous! You are now Not alone, you represent the entire empire..."

"Okay, Vivienne." Chris interrupted his imperial concubine's nagging, and stopped the other's slender waist: "I promised a friend to send this little boy home. Let's go and accompany me. Go there."

"Friend? You must have a problem when you say that... Isn't it a very dangerous kind of friend?" Vivian started nagging again: "You are always like this. When facing danger, you want to be alone. Solve, what are you..."

"Ah!" Britta, who had regained consciousness, obviously recognized the tall man standing in front of him. His eyes widened in surprise, and he tremblingly pointed at Chris and Vivienne, unable to speak for a while.

"Hi...Where...Where do you live?" Chris also felt a little embarrassed, and asked with an awkward smile.