My Empire

"Tang Ning ... Tang Ning ... Eating ..." A soft voice called a little blurred name in memory, Chris wants to open the mouth to answer the familiar shouts, then discover himself Do not open the mouth.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to catch the people and things in front of him, but finally found himself opened his quilt, sitting from the bed.

For a long time, didn't you dream? Chris looked at their palms by the moonlight outside the window, and fixed his own nervous mood.

Since I crossed this world, he found that he can wake up whenever he is sleeping every night, you can wake up around the science tree. He can see everything you want to see, you can also find any information.

So when he sleeps in the night, he is more accustomed to strengthen his knowledge with his own golden fingers, because no matter how long he is in the knowledge of the science tree, it will be a hundred times as well as really sleep.

That's in today, I really sleep in the past. "When he really closed his eyes, enjoy the peace of the peace brought him, he found that he could not have the familiar past, but only I buried them in my heart.

Those who have a little bit of the past, those who have struggled to fight ... The warmth of the familiar home, in this other you can call the rain, no longer return to him.

It is already the most expensive food, you can enjoy the most expensive food, and even countless women are willing to let him enjoy, but when he is in the night because of the dream of thoughts, it can only be alone. Missing, the place called "home".

Although he has a million army to ask him, even though he has a civilian martial arts, he has a heaven, but the great Allah Hill is so high, but it is only a person who is only the shadow.

In this world, he does not have a relative, a bunch of cold graves in the suburbs of Ceatis is that this body is in this world. And his soul from Huaxia from the 21st century, can only live on this world.

In a moment, Chris even felt that he was so crazy to build industrial civilization, so urgently desirable to create aircraft car train ship, in fact, because of his thoughts.

He missed another world, thoughing the world he could not returning again - so he can only use his strength, turn the world into the world, even in some details, he is reluctant to go Change, you can find that you can find that familiar feelings ...

Chris opened the quilt on the leg and tied to bed along the edge, and his feet on a soft carpet. The moonlight photo on the bedside table is on the pistol of the full bomb, and the faint silver light.

Even if he is already an emperor, but the fragile security is not as lying in the warm bed before crossing. At least that time he didn't have to worry, a certain day, a magician suddenly appeared in his room, turning him into coke with a magic.

After reaching out, touch the switch around, Chris found a feeling of familiarity in his own memory in this world. He opened the electric light, and his room was full of bright.

"Is there any need, Your Majesty." Looking at the guard outside the door, the opening whispers asking this is the great emperor who is already the crowd of the people. It is a young man on duty today, wearing neat military uniforms.

They followed this emperor every day, and looked at the sage who came to travel from thousands of miles away to worship him, looked at the devout civilians shouted to him, watching the beautiful woman kissed him like pilgrimage. Hand back.

These guards who are responsible for Christian security are faithful, and they are eligible, and even high-quality standards have a strict standard. Each of them can be a prostitute that can become the emperor of Allah Hill, they are willing to show their lives for their emperors.

And guarding the emperor, watching his emperor's workmanship, in order for Elan Hill to be more beautiful, they love this look that the sacred, but very feeling.

Other emperors have never seen it, and the Chris in front of you will look at people and never lose their temper, and only the staff of the Secretariat and a small number of servants serve - follow such an emperor, the guard work. It seems to be much easier.

Just these guards have a feeling, this emperor seems to always be with the surroundings. He didn't seem to integrate himself into this world, and he all always walked on a strange gray zone.

There is an old man who came to Crop, and finally appointed to the cultural propaganda department. The state of the Chris was described. After the old man talked with Chris, very honestly said his feelings: "He lives here, but it is ready to leave."

"I am fine, just get up activities!" Chris stood up from the bed, and looked at the pistol on the bedside cabinet, did not reach out to take the safe feeling close. He wore a pair of pajamas and left to the door, and he was full of mocking to himself.

It's true that the king wearing pajamas is assassinated, at least in your own castle - Chris is so thinking. He walked out of the bedroom, went to the promenade, looked at the beautiful scenery of the two sides, and went all the way to the stairs.

The secretary on duty at the attendant room also had a waiter on duty tonight, and he looked at the defender after Christ, and he was inquiry. They all have their own duty rooms, naturally unlike the guards, you can sleep lazy to sleep lazy in the desk of the office.

Chris saw more and more in the stairway, and the big army that has begun to have a mighty trend, and the face revealed a bitter laugh: the ordinary life he is familiar with will not go back to him. He is now in one fell swoop, representing the most important thing to this empire.

He is embarrassed to say that he just wants to walk away, experience the life of the night's deep and quiet, so I can only take a fall below the stairs. And those who have followed him, of course, can only go downstairs with my mysterious emperor.

The heavy and intensive footsteps sounded in the castle, and more guards downstairs also had a community to surrounded, and looked at the emperor who couldn't lift the night, walked down to the door of his office.

Guarding the guards in the guards, push the door to Hirsis. The waiter was first entered into the room, helping to Hasel open the light. The micro-yellow incandescent light is on, illuminating throughout the four directions.

He often works here after crossing, and because of his work, it is full of atmospheres in the 21st century.

The books here are books that Chris are familiar with the earth, and the patterns of the chairs here are the Earth from the 21st century. The incandescent bulbs here let Chris think of his lack of dim light ...

"Sorry! I suddenly remembered something, I want to record it, I will come here." Chris had a laugh at the servant of the class behind the class.

He didn't think so, he could only say such a good lie to cover his own embarrassment: "I don't have any orders to be released, the people in the servant go back to rest. Leave a maid is okay, I If you need it, you will say it. "

Let the people behind himself, Chris walked to the front of the chair, looked at the complex drawings of their day while painting. That is a large-scale transformer design, no one can help him share this job.

Chris reached out and strokes the same lines like the drawings in his mind, and suddenly remembered that he had traveled to this world for more than two years. This is a very embarrassing time, because he is familiar with everything here in two years, but has not yet come and forget himself in another world.

Go to the sofa in the corner, sit down to let the whole person fall into a soft parcel. Chris glanced on the wall full of books, and his own books, and his own books wrote himself, and his sense of accomplishment heard his thoughts on the past.

Outside the door of the study of the emperor where the sentimental emperor, the secretaries of the awakened servant were in charge of the Emperor of the Emperor's Majesty.

"How can you suddenly come from not sleep?" How could it suddenly this evening? "Sketch a panic on duty secretary and some uneasy looked at the housekeeper of the emperor.

"This is not a good phenomenon, it may be too stressful, or it may be too busy ..." The old housekeeper is responsible for the living of Chris, and it is also very strong in this kind of thing, and the opening follows the analysis.

"Use ... notify the cabinet?" The secretary was not allowed. He didn't know if he would take the lifetime of the emperor to go to the cabinet.

"Hey, I think I still notify the dethier adults, there is a Dines adult." But the housekeeper thought, thinking that the spirit of the emperor is necessary to inform the cabinet, after all, the emperor is not ordinary people, he is Allahi God ...

Then, on the second day, the emperor did not stay up late for more than a year. Yesterday, I got up and got up in the painting room, I passed it into the cabinet.

"It is worth" Ren) (ZO) Emperor (Zou) Emperor (Ji), ah ... "After hearing this news, holding a file, Industrial Technology Department The minister Sthis admires.

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