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Although these two people are actually very troublesome figures, their status in [the seat] is indeed undeniable.

However, what she didn't expect at all was that she could be regarded as one of them.

In other words, she did not expect that she was also one of the pioneers who drew the blueprint. No, it should be said that she was the Terminator.

If the two kings her teacher told her were the blueprint creators, then she is undoubtedly the terminator—the one who made the final strokes for the original blueprint.

It is a bit ashamed to say that it was something she did not realize. Even though her teacher had mentioned the issue of human law, she was just a little girl who loves to dream. Little girls are not counted.

To her, the importance of own existence in the long river of human history can only sound illusory to her.

Moreover, when it comes to sense of reality, she doesn’t even have much sense of mission and responsibility for her own destiny, which she already knows. Although she still assumes the responsibilities that she has been given before she was born, she assumes the last one before her death. Until a moment.

Like the two kings who deserve to be praised by future generations, she had already decided her destiny long before she was conscious, specifically before she was born.

In other words, she was destined to be non-human before she was born.

But unlike the two kings, she was neither given a mission by God nor by God, but was given responsibility and expectation in the era after that——

The age of gods is over, and the age of mankind is about to come. The age of fairies between the two must be drawn to an end.

——For the development and prosperity of human science, she will dedicate her destiny and life.

This is what she really woke up in this era.

After understanding the history of the past era, she had a real sense of the existence of the nautical chart of human science, and appeared in the prosperous future of mankind. At that moment, she finally understood how much her life was for the human group. important.

She used to be different from the oldest king who raised the banner of rebellion at the beginning and the king of magic who finally woke up. She was immersed in her mission and dreams until the moment before her death. I have never had any thoughts of resistance or regret.

That might be a matter of course.

After all, the age of gods is a thing of the past, an old age that is the enemy of the present, something that is destined to be gradually abandoned by time.

The age of mankind is a beautiful dream that exists in the future, a thing loved by the present, and the beauty of development and prosperity is bound to fill it.

Therefore, it is strange that she, who has tasted that sweetness, would regret it. If it weren't for the tragic ending, she probably wouldn't have any regrets.

"..."

On the dazzling golden grassland, under the refreshing breeze, standing in front of the sword of the king, she once said such happy words in a gentle tone——

"A lot of people are smiling, I think, there must be nothing wrong..."

"..."

Under the gloomy dusk covered with clouds, on the blood-stained hills full of corpses, she held the golden holy sword that had lost the brilliance of the stars, suppressed the painful breathing, and whispered in a hoarse and gray voice——

"It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this... The end I'm looking for, it shouldn't be like this--!"

This is the change of times, the inevitable end, the country will eventually be shattered, and the existence of the afterglow of the gods will inevitably be washed away by the emerging wave of human principles.

Long before she drew the sword, she already knew the inevitable end, so she frankly accepted the fact of being a "sacrifice", whether it was herself or the country.

but……

"I know that the country will end one day... But I believe that it should be more stable, the ending is like falling asleep... Obviously it should be like this——!!!"

Only the foolish king was enough to meet the tragic ending and the stupid death. In the happiness whispers at that time, she failed to say such horrible words.

So now, she was no longer qualified to scream out the curse that was already doomed.

…………

"A lot of people are smiling, I think there must be nothing wrong with that?"

Blinking his eyes and repeating what Lixiang had racked his brains to recall, Xia Ming said in amazement: "This should be what my king said?"

This is not because Xia Ming is familiar with Altria to such a degree, but simply because, among the few people who "familiar" today, Altria gave him "as if he could tell such a grandeur." "People who come by the words" feel like this.

But of course, it is also affected to a certain extent by previous impressions. Otherwise, Xia Ming would not selectively forget the women who had had skin close to him during the day—Malda was also a saint, Wei Just don't go too far with anything.

"There should be nothing wrong."

Lixiang hugged his arms and nodded slowly.

In fact, the dream of the slave is quite good to guess which slave is from. Not to mention that the owner of the dream will definitely appear. Even the scenery of the dream itself will have a strong personal style.

For example, now, lush and dense forests can be seen everywhere, it is not much different from the island dense forest in reality...

Well, she is not familiar with the distribution of the types of trees, so she can't figure out which climatic zone this forest is at once.

What's more, even if the follower's dream itself has a very strong personal style, it does not mean that Lixiang can be fully recognized.

It's like mentioning Luigi to someone who is completely unfamiliar with Mario, and people won't know that it is Mario's younger brother.

There are so many followers in Chaldeans, and their real experiences are different from those recorded in historical materials and people's oral anecdotes. In addition, there are very few followers who like to talk about their past.

For Lixiang to recognize from his dreams the scenery from which era and where, that is undoubtedly a matter of fantasy.

"Well, all in all, let's treat this as Altria's dream for the time being. Now let's find a direction and walk all the way to the end."

However, even if the situation is still unclear, Lixiang, who already has a familiar feeling about this, chose a path to the dark immediately.

Xia Ming and Ma Xiu woke up earlier than her, and since they haven't seen any troubles until now, Lixiang decided to stroll around for a while based on experience.

——The subject of the follower's dream is generally the follower himself, and outsiders who are "guests" will definitely be "invited" to the vicinity of the host's home.

In layman's terms, the dream is the script, the focus of the script is the protagonist, and the appearance of the other characters will inevitably surround the protagonist.

Since the protagonist is not "accelerated" by himself and others, it means that the protagonist must be waiting for his supporting role to "encounter" somewhere.

Fortunately, due to capacity limitations and gaps, the dream of the follower cannot be comparable to the real world.

And, whether it is destined in the dark, or wherever you go, in short, as long as you set out to "search", you will definitely find the owner of the dream.

——It's hard to say how long it will take.

Lixiang casually pointed in a direction and took the lead. After less than a minute, she seemed to be aware of the sense of disharmony. After a few steps back, she turned her face to look at Xia Ming, and looked up and down curiously: "Speaking of which, what's the matter with your clothes? Uniforms?"

The white shirt and red jacket are paired with a very harmonious blue tie and common Japanese-style student leather shoes. The only thing that makes the girl feel a little subtle, but has to find it very suitable, is the dark green suit trousers. .

Uh, it looks good overall, it's just the color of the pants alone...well, forget it, the aesthetics of clothing is about matching, and it doesn't make much sense to talk about a single piece.

And the focus now is not this.

Although the master of the follower’s dream is the follower itself, this does not mean that the guest will be completely under the control of the host’s family.

The most conspicuous proof at this point is the clothes worn by the three of them.