One day ago, the Government Hall.

Albert buried his head among the piles of parchments on his desk.

Sophilia was wearing silver-white mithril rune armor, with one hand resting on the hilt of the knight's sword.

She walked into the political hall and said, "Albert, I want to go to the snowy area."

"Rustling——" The sound of the quill scratching the parchment paused.

Albert raised his head, his eyes as calm as dead water.

"Have you decided?"

Sophilia stared back at him.

His eyes answered the question silently.

Albert nodded, "Then go."

Then, he withdrew his gaze and continued to annotate the open files.

Sophilia turned around, her bright red cloak flying.

Until her figure disappeared from the Council Hall.

Albert's dragon emerged from his arms with a head.

Even in the form of a young dragon, Gilman Norton is an ugly and unique young dragon.

Gilman Norton looked out the window until a giant dragon flew away from there, then he said casually:

"I thought you would give Sophilia some advice."

"Just like when you were a child, you often tried to save those who had no 'future'."

Albert signs a bill.

"People always grow up."

Gilman Norton said in a bad way: "Oh? Actually, in several of the 3421 timelines I saw, Sophilia survived."

"If you put some thought into it, you can..."

Albert interrupted Gilman Noah, "Instead of spending a lot of effort to protect someone who is not willing to believe in me and follow me, I should spend more effort to protect the people who support me."

Gilmanoa jumped out of his arms, "Sometimes, I think you are more of a cold-blooded animal than me."

Albert said nothing to this.

"Where are your parents?" The ugly little dragon paced back and forth on the table, "Tick tock, tick tock..."

He imitated the sound of time passing.

"Their death is getting closer."

Albert calmly reviewed the file.

"Father follows the Dragon God."

"The Dragon God chose death."

"He knew that the Dragon God chose death, but he still followed the Dragon God."

"I just respect his choice."

Gilman Norton raised his hind legs and kicked his chin with his paws.

Albert put down the quill, picked it up, and gently scratched his chin.

The gray Clown Dragon narrowed his eyes in comfort, "What about your mother?"

Albert stood up and walked to the window.

The Emperor is out again to resolve the dimensional rift in the gem dragon's habitat.

The emperor planted roses in the garden.

Standing in front of the window of the Assembly Hall, you can just see the rose garden.

Once upon a time, the emperor liked to stand here very much, listening to his ministers report on political affairs while distractedly looking at his wife in the garden.

Today, Albert stands here.

Looking at his mother...

The emperor and Li Aili, who was holding a young emerald dragon, were talking and laughing in the rose garden.

Albert whispered: "Mother loves father so much."

"If her father is not here, forcing her to live would be torture for her."

Gilman Norton flew up from his arms.

His gray moth-like wings flapped and waved.

Then, time and space were torn apart, and Gilmanoa in the form of a young dragon disappeared into the rift in time and space.

A huge ugly dragon's head poked out half of its head from the gap in time and space.

That ugly head was covered with bloody scars.

The adult version of Gilman Norton weakly said to Albert:

"The Valkyrie has fallen."

"Another new god was born, the Evil Dragon God. He ended the Holy Dragon."

After saying that, the battle-damaged dragon slowly took back its head.

The young version of Gilman Norton flew back from the rift in time and space.

<divclass="contentadv">At this moment, footsteps came from outside the hall.

The shocked Gilman Norton immediately dove into the desk drawer.

Albert glanced at the drawer and his eyebrows jumped.

Victoria walked into the council hall, "Albert, do you know where Your Highness Sofilia has gone?"

Albert raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Victoria who looked worried.

"What's wrong?" He didn't even know it, and his voice softened unconsciously.

"Ah, I just met her in the corridor. She said nonchalantly... She asked me to help her look after the winter wolf."

"I feel weird."

Albert looked at her calmly, "Then how did you answer?"

Victoria said: "Of course I promised her."

Albert nodded, "Okay, I understand."

"Is there anything else?" he asked.

Victoria looked at the pile of papers behind him.

Albert waited patiently.

"Albert, after tomorrow, you will be 26." She said dryly.

Albert looked down at her.

"Can you have a day off tomorrow?"

"I mean, it seems like you haven't gone out to relax for a long time..."

"Um, I think work and rest should be balanced... Um, no, I..."

The more she explained, the more nervous she became, her fingers twisting into knots on her back.

Albert said: "Victoria."

Victoria looked at him, "I'm here, Your Highness!"

Albert looked at her and said softly: "I will never see them again."

"Tell those girls for me."

"Tell them not to wait for me."

"forget me, please."

Victoria's expression was blank.

Albert withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her.

"Okay. If nothing happens, please leave first."

"I have politics to attend to."

Victoria was like a wooden figure and left the study in a daze.

Albert walked quickly to the desk and opened the drawer.

Gilmanoa, with a gorgeous gemstone ring hanging on his front paw.

"Wow~"

"Look! What I found~"

Albert stretched out his hand expressionlessly and took the ring off its paw.

"Tsk! Do you want to propose? To that shapeshifter?"

"Tsk, you have such strong tastes. You should know what they really look like, right?"

Albert stuffed the gemstone ring back into the ring box and closed the drawer hard.

There was a "bang" sound.

Fortunately, Gilmanoa flew fast, otherwise, his neck would have been pinched.

"Tsk, this is what fascinates you humans."

"I thought you were a cold-blooded and heartless guy."

"The result...hehehe~" He smiled strangely and looked at the drawer.

Albert looked at his dragon expressionlessly.

Gilmanoa immediately put away his weird smile.

Every time he saw Albert's expression, he knew that if he didn't restrain himself, he would suffer.

"Ahem. Can I ask when you bought the ring behind my back?"

The young dragon asked in a disgusting tone.

Albert walked back to the desk and picked up the quill again.

Just when Gilmanoa thought he wouldn't answer.

He whispered: "The day before Dragon God decided to abandon this country."

That day, he planned to propose.

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