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Chapter 478 The World of Reminiscence

"Learning to pray on your knees is a compulsory course for becoming a White Tiger Knight. The top priority of everything is. Kneel on the cold marble floor, fold your hands together, straighten your upper body, and don't move... I hate it so much!"

Zimmerman, no, at this moment he returned to the young man with curly hair and light brown eyes. The tall boy suddenly stood up from the middle of a group of students kneeling and praying quietly with an unbearable expression. He was as straight as a sharp blade. The handsome Ahil, who was standing by, raised his head in surprise, and the loud reprimand of the school supervisor who presided over the ceremony echoed under the sky with a high top.

"They said that as long as they become the leader of the group, all the knights will kneel down in front of them. The rules are fair, but I think this is slave training and slave cultivation. This life will last until the age of thirty. I really can't stand it. By that time, I can't even leave, and my life will enter a fixed trend..."

Xuan Ji listened quietly, her eyes looking through the mist of time, looking at Karki at the other end of the web of fate. He is the highest winner of the Plato system, so he can never escape.

In front of her, the figure of the big blonde leader kneeling in front of the altar of the "Aswoin" prayer room was so upright and solemn...

At this moment, Zimmerman was still standing in front of her, his face cold and sharp in the shadow of the light. Xuan Ji took a deep breath and looked directly at him, his tone calm and decisive.

"What else do you want? I will do my best to give you. Once we take back the power, we will inevitably clean up. Gaia Mining Company will control all the shares. I can give you 25% of the shares... No, 50%, and always guarantee that all your descendants are the ruling class in Gaia."

Admiral Zimmerman's mouth curled up a faint sneer, like a blade slashing across the ice.

"The coalition government has fallen. I don't want to die for your empty checks in vain. Do you know what it means to fall to you?" His eyes were cold and sharp, with the unique scrutiny of the battlefield veterans. "Felix will declare that we are rebels and send troops to suppress them with all their might."

“We haven’t…”

"It's almost!"

He interrupted her roughly, his voice low and tough, like a hammer nailed into a coffin.

Xuan Ji was silent, and the wet liquid gushed in her eyes with flowing light, just like the fall of stars.

She stiffened her body, slowly raised her arms, pointing to the room to a corner of the room.

There, the space was slightly distorted, as if an invisible crack was devouring reality. At first, it was just a vague black shadow, like some strange afterimage formed by the refraction of light, but the next second, the black shadow suddenly expanded, and layers of space ripples spread around it, like silent ripples spreading to the entire room.

A low humming sound appeared in the air, not a sound, but a deeper existence - the tremor of time and space.

"Miniature wormhole." Zimmerman's low voice exuded a hint of astonishment. He understood the reason why she could suddenly appear in his heavily guarded bedroom.

"It's time for me to leave. Unfortunately, I didn't impress you... This is our first and last meeting. Good dream, General, now, you can sleep well."

She tidied up the edges of the cape with her hands like a Plato knight, so that the shadow could cover her face and all her powerless vulnerability.

As soon as she took a step, her figure swayed slightly, and the edge of her silver shirt was slightly distorted by the gravity of the insect hole, as if it had merged into a more distant dimension.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and took her tightly into his arms.

Xuan Ji suddenly crashed into a strong and hot chest. She instinctively struggled, but the other party's arms were as unbreakable as steel. The man was naked and his muscle lines appeared in the glimmer of light. The power that had been tempered on the battlefield was now used in this unpredictable hug. He looked down at her, his eyes sharp and deep, completely different from the indifference he had just now.

"I changed my mind. If I take back the words you look like a dragon, you are not like her at all, you are not like them, you are not like a Gaia woman at all..."

The cape of the cloak slid behind her, and the lights sprinkled on her face without mercy. The noble lines, the cold outlines, and the dark eyes that flow like autumn water were like the quietest stars in the night sky, so deep that it was enough to make people sink into it.

Zimmerman stared at her, with the unique scrutiny of the battlefield veterans and a certain unwilling fascination.

"Queen of Gaia, you must have a very beautiful name. Can you tell me?"

Xuan Ji smelled a strong smell of smoke and rushed towards him. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes had a special charm and experience. He could easily control a woman of her age, but Karki had never had such sweet words.

"My name is Xuan Ji." She suppressed the urge to escape in front of a strange man's desire, and she was the invoker.

"Xuan Ji... The name of the Qinglong nobleman is always so noble and so elegant." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and with a little drunkenness, slowly flowing on her body, "Kumara sounds very stiff."

"Kumara is a warrior, and a warrior cannot be weak. You have always been the name of a warrior. Her words are gentle, whispering, and sharp blades, as Mira often said - a woman's beauty is a natural weapon when dealing with men. "Grand, since you have changed your mind, gather the Skeleton Knights."

"I didn't say anything to help you, Xuan Ji."

"Then let me go." Her voice was a little hurry.

The opening time of the insect hole was extremely short, and she had to set off immediately, otherwise she would miss the only opportunity.

However, he still refused to let go, and used a little force to imprison her body in his own territory.

"where are you going?"

"I want to go back to Manda'an Palace."

"There is a dead land, stay here, and I will protect you, the noble queen."

Xuan Ji smiled bitterly and sadly. She saw through the hypocrisy of the man and disguised himself as a knightly demeanor.

"I am also a warrior. I will live and die with my throne, fight side by side with my loyal people, speeding with the blood dragon and flying towards the end of the world." Her eyes burned with flames, like a star about to jump into a black hole, shining brightly, but without hesitation.

In an instant, Zimmerman was stunned. He remembered a supernova that he witnessed with his own eyes when he first entered the interstellar battlefield.

The endless light tear apart the darkness and ignites the entire universe.

"If you can't help, please don't insult me."

"I am a generous person, but I only treat the person I like. People die like a lamp. When they have breath, they should be as gorgeous as stars." The general, who is in his prime, exudes a sense of power. His fingers slide through her long, dark and shiny hair, his eyes are dark. "You are very bright, with hair as beautiful as Ahil, like him, shining, a noble Plato man, belonging to a world that I can only remember, the other end of the distant time and space..."

"Please..." Her eyes were filled with sadness and made her final request.

"You have not promised enough."

"What do you want? I can...as long as you can send troops."

Zimmerman smiled, he leaned over and whispered a word—
Chapter completed!
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