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Chapter 562: [Myself]


Chapter 562 Myself The pillar of light is optimus, and the broom star falls. , This night is destined to be a night that cannot be calm.

The vision of Loulan City alarmed countless people, and from midnight, many people began to walk out of their homes and onto the streets, watching the unprecedented spectacle.

And as the center of the storm, the Tulip Family Castle naturally can't keep calm.

The elderly butler of the Tulip family, although he had already received an order to temporarily put the castle under martial law, especially on the top floor, because the young Duchess was going to receive the two old people, so he ordered that no one should disturb him.

And sending elite family guards and magicians in the middle of the night to make such a big deal just to get a meatloaf is really strange.

Although the young duchess has always done things imaginatively and makes people unpredictable, this time the vision of the sky is really a little too scary.

Most importantly, the vision from heaven only happened when the duchess left two guests in the study on the top floor.

And then there was a panic in the family castle, and the Duke, but Didn't show up When such a big thing happened in Loulan City, it was naturally not something that a family housekeeper could control and handle, even if he was the patriarch of the family.

The city guards, family guards, cavalry regiments, garrisons, family workshops, and many other departments of Loulan City have rushed to the family castle to ask for instructions from the head of the family, and the commander of the city guards asked the Duke to show whether it is necessary to impose temporary martial law in Loulan City.

The family's cavalry regimental escort asked for clarification as to whether the upcoming military plan was business as usual Faced with the demands of so many important ministers in the family, a housekeeper could not resist.

He also has no power to call the shots in place of Duke Tulip.

Even the middle-aged nobleman couldn't suppress such a situation.

There are too many things for the Duke to call the shots.

So, at dawn, although Du Weiwei had left an order.

No one was to enter the study on the top floor of the castle to disturb her meeting with her distinguished guests without her orders.

However, the old butler had to disobey such an order.

Led by middle-aged nobles, plus the commander of the cavalry regiment guarding the castle, the general of the Loulan City City Guard, and the two family elders, they came to the top of the castle together to ask to see the Duke.

A group of core bigwigs of the Tulip family knocked on the door outside the study for a while, and asked for instructions seven or eight times, but still did not get any response.

In the end, it was the middle-aged nobleman.

Finally, the door was pushed open And the scene inside the door made the big men and core ministers of the Tulip family standing at the door stunned and looked at each other Chen Daolin actually thought he was sleeping.

It's a wonderful feeling: you have a feeling in your heart, as if you know that you are in a dream.

But you just don't know how this dream will develop, when it will end, or even You don't even know when it started.

Many of you may have experienced this at one time or another.

Chen Daolin felt that he had experienced a lot, so much that it almost numbed him, so much that it almost made people completely forget many things.

In his dream, he seemed to see himself become an ordinary soldier.

Standing under the fluttering and bright banner of the thorn flower, he charged and fought and saw a group of knights in strangely shaped armor galloping at the front of the battlefield.

They have a very strange name, the Knights of Saint Laurent.

And the leader of these knights.

But it was actually a woman.

A woman with a graceful figure, full of silver hair, and a cold complexion.

Oh yes, in the dream.

The woman's name seems to be called Messiah.

Chen Daolin saw again that he and many other people were kneeling in the splendid hall.

Oh yes.

This hall, he seems to remember faintly.

It seems that not long ago, he had witnessed a coup d'état here, and a younger brother had killed his brother, who had become emperor At this moment, this hall seems to be both familiar and unfamiliar, and many of the furnishings are different.

It seems It's a little newer Then the people around him began to cheer, began to boil, shouted.

No, not only the people around him, Chen Daolin himself seemed to shout and cheer involuntarily.

He seemed to clearly "see" that he was truly full of joy and excitement, and then, with an attitude of almost worship, he bent his knees and bowed his head deeply in front of the person who was high above.

All the people in the hall were bowing down to that man.

The man stood at the top, dressed in golden armor, a bright red cloak, and long golden hair.

He seemed to hear the shouting.

All of them are shouting a name: Long live Your Majesty Aragon Long live the Roland Empire Yes, everyone is kneeling Except for one figure.

A woman standing in a corner, with silver hair, a cold face, and cold eyes.

He saw himself alive, old, sick and dead, saw himself become a general, and then slowly grew old in his manor, and finally recalled his once passionate life under the remnant sun, and finally, in the pastor's thoughts, closed his eyes and fell asleep No, but the dream is not over.

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He "saw" again that he was standing on a vast plain as green as jade, surrounded by thousands of heroes, riding on a war horse, holding a spear in his hand, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

Countless soldiers were cheering, and a middle-aged general with red hair like flames rode across the front, gently colliding with the spears in the hands of the soldiers with his long sword.

He held his sword in one hand and pointed to the sky, the sky in the distance was shrouded in dark clouds, and a ray of sunlight, shining down from the sky, seemed to fall on the red-haired general At this moment, he seemed to be glowing with golden light all over his body "As long as we win this war, the land under our feet now will be the eternal territory of the Rollin family, from today onwards, all those who live in this land will have a new and glorious new name, we are all Rollin people" The general's majestic voice echoed across the battlefield.

Soldiers wield spears.

Swords, banging shields, roaring almost madly.

"Rollin Man, Rollin" Chen Daolin "saw" that his army had won the war like a devastating one, he rode a war horse, rushed to the front, killed from the south to the north, and fought a sea of corpses in every battle, but every time, he always followed the red-haired middle-aged general closely.

Ultimately.

He followed the red-haired general through the world, and then disarmed and returned to the field.

He lived on a piece of land that had been renamed "Lorraine Plains", and had a farmstead, a few houses, a healthy wife who liked to laugh out loud, and a few children who liked to run around and frolic around.

Gradually, he grew old, and one day, he wiped his rusty iron sword.

He remembered the days when he followed the red-haired general and fought bravely against the enemy, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Daolin's dream continued He "saw" a red-haired child rushing out of the room in the thunderous rain, staggering in the rain and kneeling in the courtyard.

He raised his fist and shouted at the sky, cursing, his voice full of unwillingness.

He "saw" the red-haired boy leave the city in a carriage and return to the plains of Lorraine.

He "saw" the red-haired teenager.

Holding a candle in his hand, in a study, late at night.

Standing in front of an oil painting, with a weird smile on his face.

He "saw" in front of the majestic palace gates, where countless soldiers stood in a procession.

And the red-haired boy, a lonely figure, stood in the middle of the square, with a pale face, looking at the sky.

No, no, no, it seems that something is wrong.

Even though it was a dream, Chen Daolin still felt that something seemed wrong.

If you talk about those "dreams" before, you seem to have "seen" yourself.

Seeing that I have experienced a period of life is a "first-person perspective" to experience a period of life.

And now this dream is like a pure bystander It's as if he has a pair of omnipresent eyes, watching a person, watching some of the red-haired teenager go through But What about me What about myself Where am I in this dream?

finally At this time, Chen Daolin "saw" a clear scene In this scene, I finally have "myself", and finally have a "first perspective" It was on the walls of the palace gates.

The red-haired boy was standing beside him.

I fought side by side with him, watching the scuffle and bloody battle under the city walls, on the palace square.

And at this time, "myself" spoke.

"Myself" looked at the red-haired teenager, and "myself" said something to him: "In my lifetime, I will never fail you" Chen Daolin "saw" himself, sitting in a gorgeous study, his chest aching to the heart, coughing violently, and making himself vomit blood.

And with a quill in his hand, he is writing the last line on a blank piece of paper: "My empire, please help me protect it" All to silence, all to darkness.

That's it.

Chen Daolin suddenly felt himself Woke up aaa I really don't want to break many people's good thoughts, but Chen Daolin, it's not Chen.

I'm afraid that everyone will misunderstand, so I thought about it, so let's explain it here at the end aTo be continued. “”: