The 55th year of the new imperial calendar.

The second galaxy of the Empire, the outer space of the Purple Silk Star City.

Snapped.

The thick book was closed by the boy's fingers.

Riots and massacres, dark power and tyranny, secret human experiments...

Oh, the history of the old empire is really not for people to read.

The heater in the civil starship made people sleepy, the black-haired boy closed his eyes, turned sideways with a thick book in his arms, and yawned softly.

If he had lived in that era, he might have had a miserable life.

...

"—Where is my son!!"

Half an hour later, a man's wailing sounded from the main control room of the civilian starship.

Jiang Sheng's originally elegant face was distorted like it was taken by a funny camera.

He waved his pliers and knocked on the wall of the main control room loudly: "I want to complain! What kind of broken company are you? The safest private aerospace company, the starship's navigation system can still fail!?"

The staff was sweating profusely and bowed again and again: "I'm sorry sir, I'm really sorry sir..."

"A fault is a fault. None of the accompanying staff of the starship can find the problem! It was I who kindly helped you repair the starship, so I made a request to let you take care of my child. Now that the navigation system has been repaired after a day, My son is gone, is he gone!?"

The staff continued to apologize frantically: "I'm sorry sir, I'm really sorry sir..."

Jiang Sheng was furious: "My child is a crippled human being. If anything happens, the entire management of your civil starship company will have to resign and apologize!"

"—Handless human beings!?"

The staff turned pale with shock, "...Mr.! Bringing disabled human children into the cosmic environment, you as a parent must have too much heart!!"

"Don't talk nonsense, go find it for me!!"

"Yes Yes Yes Yes……"

The main control room was flying like cats and dogs, but the child who was looking for was sleeping peacefully in the old warehouse.

The boy was still very young, wearing a plain white coat and black trousers, he looked about twelve or thirteen years old.The facial features are beautiful, and the drooping eyelashes are long, casting a faint shadow on the white and tender skin.

When the starship broke down yesterday, most of the passengers were shocked, and even the staff panicked.

But the boy was not afraid, he knew that his father was very good at repairing mechas.As for the starship... well, it should be similar.

The starship was at a standstill, and Dad went to help repair the ship again. He felt bored, so he wandered around to pass the time.Unexpectedly, there are rare paper historical books in the warehouse of this civilian starship, which is a surprise.

The little boy just nestled here and read the book for most of the day. When he was sleepy, he rolled up like a cat and fell asleep with the book on his head.

At that time, Jiang Jianming was thirteen years old and had not experienced any suffering or pain.It is a rare, truly carefree, happy and peaceful time in two lifetimes combined.

I don't know how long slept, it seemed that there was a voice coming from a distance in the dream, gradually approaching ears.

"Your Majesty, will the experiment... still continue?"

A hoarse voice laughed twice, which was a very sinister self-deprecating way of laughing, "I won't continue, hehe... I won't continue."

"Convey my will: Gray Owl Laboratory will be disbanded from tomorrow."

The voice laughed wildly, shaking the eardrums with pain, "It's the last time before the end, go and have fun, my executioner! My devils!"

"Carnival, the end of mankind!"

He was obviously laughing, but the laughter was full of grief and resentment, every sound trembling at the end, it lasted for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps disappeared, and it seemed that only the laugher was left.

Gradually, the laughter turned into crying.This crying is like vomiting, as if wishing to vomit out his heart and lungs, it is creepy.

What kind of strange dream is this...

The black-haired boy woke up, raised his eyelids in a daze, and sat up suddenly in surprise.

The other end of the warehouse was still pitch black until he fell asleep.Now there is light on the opposite side, from pitch black to dim!

And in the deepest part, a kneeling figure could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Jianming stood up holding the book in a daze, and took two steps closer.However, there was a huge steel pillar placed horizontally in the warehouse, and a child couldn't get over it.

So he could only vaguely see that this strange man who appeared suddenly was tall and tall, with fluffy hair like a flame, wearing a standard classical dark gold dress, and the thick robe was rolled with gold and red silk.

At this moment, the weird man arched his back, tore his hair with his hands, whimpered vaguely, and slammed his forehead on the ground hard, blood was seen in a few strokes.

Jiang Jianming was taken aback and shouted, "Hello?"

The action on the other side suddenly stopped!

The strange man raised his head, blood dripped down the bridge of his nose, and two serious eyes shot at him: "Who!"

Jiang Jianming probed: "Excuse me, do you need any help?"

——Because of the dim light, there was such a short distance.

The young Jiang Jianming did not realize that the seemingly tens of meters of space actually spanned a hundred years of time and space.

He only thought there was a door at the other end of the warehouse, and someone came in while he was asleep... and hid here crying, so pitiful.

But the other didn't have it so easy.

Odin's pupils constricted, and he was instantly stimulated by great fear, every muscle in his body tensed up!

The Gray Owl Laboratory is the secret of the empire's secrets. This experimental site is built in outer space, and the interior is fortified every ten steps. Every door is inspected by omnics.

Not to mention that he just ordered everyone to be driven away, and the doors were all locked. How could a strange child appear on the opposite side out of thin air!?

It's space, Odin narrowed his eyes, the space in front of him seems to be wrong... What are those shadows between him and the child, steel bars and sundries?

Cold sweat rolled down the tyrant's forehead, Odin clenched his fist, and the bloody crystal bone condensed on his wrist.

He is not a pampered natural emperor, until seventeen years ago, he was the leader of the base who personally fought bloody battles.

But the black-haired boy opposite was not afraid at all.

He frowned delicately: "Sir, releasing crystal bones in public is against the law."

Odin's eyes widened for a few seconds.

Violate... the law!?

How could anyone in the world...

Tell the emperor who ruled the entire human empire that he broke the law?

Taking a step back, what kind of ridiculous regulations do not allow new humans to release crystal bones?

Even if one is sleepwalking and drunk, it is impossible for someone to come up with this kind of French!

Jiang Jianming: "I am a disabled human being, please take away the crystal bones."

"..."

Odin was numb.

It doesn't matter if you don't recognize yourself as the emperor, how can a disabled human being speak out so frankly about his lowly race, and dare to give instructions to new human beings to collect the crystal bones!?

Could it be that he is dreaming?

Is it all just a chaotic dream?

Odin lowered his gaze stiffly, and saw the red crystal bone on his fist.

"... Heh." The tyrant suddenly let out a miserable laugh and lowered his head.

Fatigue went through every limb.At the end of the human race, it doesn't matter whether it is a dream or a hallucination, or a supernatural event.

See, no matter how much you hate crystal particles, you will subconsciously release crystal bones when you are nervous.

Even if the experiment is successful in the future, so what if the crystal particles can really be separated from the human body?

In this harsh interstellar environment, without crystal bones, human beings can only become food in the mouths of alien creatures.

It is impossible for human beings to get rid of crystal particles after all.

So Jiang Jianming stared in astonishment, and the weird man in the Chinese robe opposite him slumped over again, motionless like a dead fish.

The young man blinked in confusion: I just said something about breaking the law, but I didn't say I'd arrest you and put you in jail...it wouldn't be the case, would it?

I was still crying just now.To tell you the truth, it's very unpleasant for a tall grown man to whimper and cry like that.

The black-haired boy couldn't help tilting his head, and asked softly, "Sir, why were you crying just now?"

No response was received.

The little disabled human being was very patient, and asked again: "Why are you crying? Maybe it will be more comfortable to say it, sir."

Emperor Odin remained motionless, but his eyelids trembled.

...For so many years, the founding emperor had suppressed too much in his heart for too long.

His tyrannical and suspicious temperament made him dare not really trust anyone, and his arrogance and arrogance prevented him from showing weakness in front of his subjects.

He refused to admit that he had lost to Crystal Particles, and would rather run amok in despair and bleed in the dark.But there is a limit to the mental stress a person can bear.

And now, the failure of the latest experiment has become the last hammer to break him.

"I……"

In a daze, the emperor, who was on the verge of collapse, spoke to the dreamlike young man in front of him.

It's not so much talking, it's better to talk to yourself.

If he didn't say it, he would really go crazy.

"I used to be... the most powerful human being in the world."

Odin's eyes were as dark as gray, and he murmured: "I ended the troubled times, created my empire with my own hands, and achieved unprecedented feats..."

Jiang Jianming: "...ah."

The boy pursed his lips in embarrassment, and thought to himself: This uncle is a bit of a second grader, is it a mental illness?

"...kid, do you know what it's like to believe in your own omnipotence?"

Once you open your mouth, you can't stop.Odin can't even remember how many years he hasn't used the self-proclaimed "I" instead of "I".

He closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I've had that feeling before, it's the most fascinating drug addiction..."

"But all of that is fake, when I face their aggression..."

Jiang Jianming blinked blankly: "They?"

The mental patient's thinking was really jumping, and the young boy tentatively asked, "Who are they?"

"..."

Odin paused.

That truth is too appalling. Once it is revealed, the fear of human beings can completely make this race self-destruct, even without crystal particles.

So even at this moment, the subconscious still made him refuse to say those three words.

What's more, the emperor has not met human beings who dare to listen to him like this for too long.

No matter what the child in front of him is, whether it's a dream or a trick of a traitor, even if it's just the lowest crippled human being, he doesn't care anymore.

He didn't want to scare away this moment of peace.

So Odin moved his lips.

"It's the enemy," he said.

"Well, the enemy."

Jiang Jianming sat down and responded to the illogical nonsense on the other side with a serious face, "The enemy is about to invade your territory?"

Odin shook his head quickly and opened his eyes wide: "No, it's not 'is about to', it's 'already'... as early as when everyone was ignorant...they have already completed the invasion."

"And at that time we were still dreaming, imagining that the aggression was a godsend evolution... Hahahaha..."

The red-haired emperor suddenly became hysterical again, roaring like a beast, "I've tried my best...I've tried my best!!"

"Ten years, ten years!!"

"I can't escape their shadows, I just watched..."

Odin stretched out his trembling hands and pointed upwards, "Look at my territory, my dynasty, and my people!!"

He choked up, "... towards the end of that perdition."

Tears overflowed from the tyrant's eye sockets again, trailed water marks along the rough cheeks, and some flowed into the trembling lips.

"Do you understand, kid, huh?"

"You can understand, holding the truth alone, watching the enemy..."

Odin opened his eyes wide and leaned forward, "Does it feel like you're going to kill your group little by little, little by little, huh?"

In the mysterious universe, two figures, one big and one small, look at each other from a distance across time and space.

For some reason, Jiang Jianming's heart trembled.

Originally, he just thought that this strange uncle should be a mental patient, and that the suit he was wearing was stolen from some crew.

But when those green eyes looked over with tears of resentment, he realized that this man's pain was real, and that every word he spoke contained the excruciating pain that bleeds.

Although don't know what kind of spiritual world this uncle is trapped in.

But the uncle's anger, hatred, fear, helplessness and unwillingness towards that "enemy" - he felt it all.

By accident, Jiang Jianming swallowed the words... "Do you want to consider seeing a psychiatrist?"

The black-haired boy lowered his voice and reconfirmed: "You mean, an enemy has invaded your dynasty, and you can't escape from the enemy's control?"

Odin smiled bitterly: "Exactly."

"But," Jiang Jianming said seriously, "why..."

"Why run away?"

The boy propped his chin, he smiled, and his voice was soft and slow:

"Since the other party wants to destroy your kingdom, you and your people..."

——Bringing the cold power of the winter wind, he disturbed a note in the symphony played by fate.

"Why not go and kill the enemy?"

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if anyone still remembers this super long foreshadowing, Chapter 29 ww of Guidance Volume 1

Later small theater:

Many years later, Commander Jiang, who has integrated all his memories, heard about the speculation about the time wormhole from the Black Shark Base.

When the time was right, he immediately remembered the wonderful experience in his childhood.

Oh, it turns out that the strange uncle is not a fugitive mentally ill man who stole a theater costume, but Emperor Odin...

That night, Jiang Jianming returned to Bai Emerald Palace.Lai An immediately put down the official post in his hand and came over to hug him. Lin Song was originally helping him move the books in the cabinet, but at this time he also rushed over quickly.

The commander casually brushed rua Lai An's beautiful curly hair, and then patted Lin Song's head, with complicated emotions in his heart, thinking to himself——

...Perhaps, I really have the emperor's physique in me, right?