My Empire

Standing on the towering roof, Chris aerial view of the whole castle, his surrounded walls also have a fluttering black banner, the castle and a large wheat field and a farten forest with a mountain.

He reached out and smashed his forehead, because there was a kind of haraining pain feeling. He wants to think back, how can he be here? And where is this?

The fragment of memory is broken in a pair of delicate leather shoes and pen. Chris thinks, he is standing on the top floor of a skyscraper.

Yes, remember ... I jumped out ... I jumped in the top of my company ... The memory fragments in the Chris braid came together to let him remember a lot.

In memory, he is dead, but now he is standing on the roof of a castle, just in mind, remembering a name: Tang Ning.

Just when he was trying to recall more memories, it seems to open the magic box of Pandora, and there is a number of unclear information in his brain. These information row the mountain in the sea collide in the mind of Chris, as if the meridians are connected.

Forged knowledge, metallurgical knowledge ... The various results and conclusions of modern industrial civilization, as in the same case, in the context of these flashes and golden rays, a little furnished as the trunk and branches.

Chris's eyes seem to have seen the history of the entire human beings. The experience and method of the millennium accumulated, science also has knowledge, and finally gathered into a growing golden big tree, and the branches were in the top of his mind.

Those industrial equipment he has never seen before, and those who have been cultivated for ten years, all clearly and incomcutive engraved on the golden context of the big tree, Chris can touch, just like in the library It is convenient to turn a monograph.

"Ah!" This process makes his headache, Chris consciously hosing his head, the body is distorted in pain, and even let him start crazy.

"Hey!" The window behind him was pushed away from the inside, a man wearing a black armor reached out, screaming: "Adults! Adults don't jump!"

Chris's consciousness came back and went to see the man who worked behind him, then he felt that he had a holiday, and the whole person came back.

He reached out and wanted to pull anything, but did not catch anything, in the moment of falling, he really wants to shout loudly on the born behind himself: "I didn't want to jump ..."

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When Chris once opened his eyes again, it saw that it was covered with silk bed. He doesn't like this Western style, cumbersome and very un practical.

"Hey." He pulled its dry lips, he sent a hoarse voice, and a few anxious figure that was surrounded by the bed.

"The adult woke up." The man wearing a helmet first walked to the bedside of Chris, and then two middle-aged people wearing a gorgeous robe.

"Where is it?" Chris felt that his scorpion was about to catch fire, and the weak opening asked.

The man wearing a helmet looks to a middle-aged man around him, and then some doubts and looks to Chris: "Adult, you are in your bedroom."

Because I have seen countless crossing novels when I am bored, Chris at this time is still very calm. He knows that he is not dreaming, everything in front of him is also true.

He crossed, and it was through a Westerner. It is a medieval Europe in Europe, and he has a wide range of people in the medieval Europe.

When you come, you will be safe, let Chris jump again. He is not dare, and people who have suicide once have no courage to die.

What's more, caught up with such a fashionable thing, Chris has no death.

"Chris adult!" Just when Chris Musi, a bedside look like a minister's middle-aged man saying: "There is no disaster, you can't stand it."

"Yeah, adults, although we have to pay a $ 1000 gold coin, you will have a way to solve." The other seems to look like a minister's middle-aged people follow comfort.

The two ministers look like, Chris is curious to count them: a person is a bald, but the other long hair is elegant but there is no keeper.

Chris didn't know the name of them, so he was slightly, and the strongest killer of the trail was sacrificed.

I saw him at this moment of Oscar, the golden ball, hundred flowers, golden chickens all kinds of shadowers, and they were straightforward: "I can't think of anything, a blank in the mind."

Two middle-aged people look at me, I will see you, some don't know what it is. The man wearing a helmet is just open - I only see him saddened single knee on the bed, shouting with a crying: "Adult! I am your most loyal general Wagger! You don't remember me. ? "

"I am your family Dines, Chris." "Middle-aged people who have long hair self-introduction." His voice just fell, another bald man said to introduce himself: "I am your family Strid ... Do you think of it?"

"I can't think of it." It's a very straight-grade Chris that is a bachelor. Since it is necessary to install it, you must install it. He didn't know everything in front of you, and he was completely going on again.

He worked hard to wake up the memory of his mind, but only saw the Tiantian Tree, saw the countless technology - there was such a powerful golden finger, I wanted to come in this world, it can be mixed Bar.

Isn't it written in the novel? The fire can fight the cavalry, cannon demolition, punching, foot kicking england, drunk, beautiful knees, wake up the power of the world - this is a routine, full of farming road!

Thinking of Chris here is not happy by the independent, the face also hangs a smile.

"Well, oh ... Wagger ... I know that this is incapable, but I really can't think of anything." Chris tried a look very frustrated: "Cough! I am a bit now Huanry, can I prepare something to eat? "

Since he has a family, there is a military general, Chris feels that he will not be worn by eating. A lord is how poor acid, I want to have an unsuccessful food.

Sure enough, after he raised his own hungry, the waiter came to prepare a rich food for him: there was a broken bread block, as well as a moderate mashed potatoes, a beef half-born lying in the center, It is a pity that there is no such red wine in a bottle here.

Chris desperately deals with these difficult foods in front of you, the development history of the Western food in the heart - these Westerners can't use a thousand thousandth of the colonial, transfer to the production Do you have food?

"Say, what exactly what you said, what exactly?" Chris had some mashed potatoes and bread blocks, put down the knife.

The beef with bloodshots in that block has affected his appetite. In contrast, he still thinks that the seven-cooked steak in the western restaurant in Western restaurant is more tempting.

"Adults, the Alante Empire increased taxation, putting our taxes of 300 gold coins per year, raised to 1000 gold coins." Denes sat in Chris's left hand, mentioning this kind of person.

"This revenue is almost all of Ceatis City. If we pay, then we have no money to support the soldiers." Strord said with him.

It seems that you don't overthrow the mountains on the top. If you want to rise, it is not an easy thing. Chris sighed in his heart and then realized another question.

and many more! Which Empire is it? Familiar with the history of Europe, I really don't know the name of the country.

He even went to the knowledge tree in his mind and then determined that this Yaran Empire is absolutely not present in the civilization of his past life.

I seem to have traversed this. From the previous excitement fall, Chris realizes that he is not crossing a node in history, but crossing another world ...

He looked up and wanted to soothe your mood. The huge murals on the top of the head reflected in his eyes, and a roller's dragon was spurting a flame in the crowd. Countless soldiers are wrought this monster.

"This mural ... is really good." The next consciousness is sighing for Chris who is confused by himself.

"Yes, adults. This is your grandfather, Allah Hill Terlands City, led the heroic story of the army to Dragon." Take this, Wagger, the commander castle army finally has interest, opening Attached: "That is a great battle."

"Haha, this myth is really good, my ancestors are the warriors of the Dragon Slayer? Haha." Chris squeezed out the smile, dismissed the Wagger's statement.

The ancestors of this body slaughtered the dragon? What is joke? Mythical story is also a little bit to be a little. For example, if it is more than five hundred years ago, I said that I have said that my grandfather is dragon. ?

and many more!

"This ... the world ... really has the dragon?" Suddenly realized what Chris was widened, his eyes stopped, looking at his army commander Wagger, surprised to pull the long and sound .

"Of course." Wagger nodded, the owner of myself lost: "And there are a lot ..."