I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

Taiyi, who was sad in the data space, was startled, and turned to look at the siren specially installed for Su Bai.

The little siren beeped and howled, shrill and shrill.

Although she can no longer monitor Su Bai's room, in order to ensure the safety of the Tower Master, she withdraws all threads and at the same time installs a small back door on Su Bai's terminal.When Su Bai is hit or hit beyond the normal level, he will call the police.

In short, when this little siren sounded, it meant that Su Bai had been beaten.

She rolled up her sleeves in a panic, stepped out of the data space, and appeared in the real world.

It takes an instant to switch from data to reality. She assumed an attacking posture, squinted her eyes, and saw the scene in front of her clearly.

His Majesty Qingdi held a big golden ring in his left hand, and with his right hand, he knocked on the head of the new Lord of the Tower of Babel.

"Return Buddha's light!" Taiyi happened to hear His Majesty Qingdi's last words, "Return Buddha's light, why don't you say it's a gold necklace?"

Su Bai groaned and was beaten while clutching his head, and tried to quibble, but His Majesty Qing Emperor angrily put a big golden ring around his neck.

"You take it yourself."

While talking, Ji Xiaqing turned around, looked dangerously at Taiyi who suddenly appeared, moved his fingers, and then slowly formed a fist.

Taiyi took half a step back silently, bowed slightly, "Your Majesty Qingdi, it's just a routine inspection."

Su Bai's stooped body just now also stood up straight, frowning and looking at Taiyi, "Why don't I know about the routine inspection?"

Taiyi was very flustered now, she was silent for a while, her voice was dry, "I'm the one who bothered you, I wish His Excellency the Pagoda Master and His Majesty Qingdi a happy marriage for a hundred years, grow old together forever, give birth to a precious son... and have a happy night."

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared into the air in an instant, running faster than a rabbit, but there was a gratifying smile on the corner of her lips.

I love watching young couples fall in love.

However, this young couple is inexplicable.

Taiyi murmured in his heart: Why does Your Excellency the Tower Master still have such weird hobbies?

Beaten?

She retracted the data space, looked at the largest screen in the dark and empty black data space, and the slight arc that was unconsciously drawn by the corners of her lips collapsed again, falling into sentimentality.

Probably, the so-called truth must be told to Xiao Bai immediately.

On the other side, Ji Xiaqing was still a little angry, and looked at Xiaolong beside him, "I should be able to invade the data space where Taiyi is parasitic, and take her out to beat her up."

"Forget it," Su Bai laughed, and he hesitated in his words, "Probably she sensed that I was beaten and came to 'escort' in a hurry."

"Ha," Ji Xiaqing sneered, "I'm here, who can hit you?"

"You." Xiaolong's voice was faint.

His Majesty Qingdi raised his eyebrows, and picked up the golden ring hanging around Xiaolong's neck, with a kind smile on his face, "Explain?"

Su Bai's paws went numb, and the majestic aura he had just let go in an instant, he was half a head shorter than Ji Xia Qing, he murmured for a while, and then faltered, "This...isn't this an engagement ring. "

"Well, I guessed it." Ji Xiaqing looked at Xiaolong seriously, and stared at her for a while.

She didn't speak, and Xiaobai didn't speak either, just staring and staring.

In the end, Ji Xiaqing couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing first.She took two steps back, covered her stomach and bent over with a smile, "Hahahahaha, tell me...hahaha, a good proposal ring, why did it become like this?"

Xiaolong covered his face, his earlobes were red, and ran back to the bedroom in disgrace. When he entered the door, he waved for Ji Xiaqing to follow.

His Majesty Qingdi followed him curiously, and watched Xiaolong lift the quilt, then the sheet, and the mattress, and pulled out a thick stack of drawings from underneath.

"What is this?" Ji Xiaqing walked in and looked around.

"We met for the first time." Xiaolong's voice softened a little, and he handed over the first page of paper, "The little stupid dragon who strayed into the resting place of the ancient emperor met the emperor who just woke up from his eternal sleep."

Ji Xiaqing stopped smiling and stared blankly at the paper in front of him.

"This is when I went to change the dragon wings. You asked me to put my claws in your palm." Xiaolong handed Chapter 2 over, with a little nostalgia in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Look, I still remember it very clearly." Yes."

"Well, it's quite clear." Ji Xiaqing's expression gradually became complicated, silently flipping through the blueprint that Xiaolong handed him.

"Ah, this one." Su Bai picked up another blueprint and showed it to Ji Xiaqing, "The time we two huddled in the Fite data space, I showed you that I am not stupid and sweet, and you too Told me something about what I called a lie."

She said with a bit of raving, "The sun was very good that afternoon."

"Yes, I remember," Ji Xiaqing replied blankly, "The sun was very good that afternoon."

The sun was shining that day, the young woman hugged her knees, tilted her head and smiled at herself.The two were so close that she could see the light fluff on Xiaolong's white face, shining golden light under the warm orange sunlight.

"This is when you picked up the Qingfeng sword... when you were guarding the white sword, you fell through the crack. I'll go down and chase you." Su Bai turned another page, and told Ji Xiaqing the picture she drew little by little. , "This is you catching the sudden attack on the shuttle, that black gun, really, Ah Qing, super handsome!"

Ji Xiaqing gradually stopped talking, and Xiaolong was the only one left in the big room talking slowly, "This is our first dance, the one that didn't finish."

There was a bit of a smile on her lips, "Ah Qing, when the marriage news is announced, you have to make it up for me."

His Majesty Qingdi pursed his lips, lowered his head with his ears burning red, but the answer he gave was affirmative, "Well, make it up."

"This is us going to the Human Relics Research Group; this is you at the Youth Dragon Clan Conference, bah, at the Dragon Clan Conference, you snapped your fingers and destroyed that thing with a garbage data stream; this is the first time you appeared in the image of Emperor Qing When I was in front of me, hey, my jaw was about to drop to the ground; this is us in the underground world; this is us sitting on a small mound outside the human camp..."

Xiaolong chattered on and on until the last page was turned.

Ji Xiaqing looked at the last page and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Just now, everything has already happened." Su Bai took a deep breath and looked at the last piece of paper, "However, this last piece of paper is what I want to happen but hasn't happened yet."

The above is their home, which is decorated exactly the same as it is now.Su Bai in the painting was holding a small box, slowly opened it in front of Ji Xiaqing, and knelt down on one knee.

"Although there seems to be something wrong," Xiaolong smiled wryly, but he still took off the big metal ring around his neck. "At first, I thought about engraving it on the ring. I chose the best ones out of many, but the old Buhaopu swore that he could do it, and I believed his nonsense."

She muttered in a low voice, "Of course the dragon claw ring is fine, it's such a big piece."

"However," Su Bai looked at the huge golden ring over and over again, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, "Perhaps such a big one is not bad. You see, there must be a lot of miniature carvings on ordinary rings. There is no room left." .But on this, there are still so many gaps, if there are those exciting new stories in the future, we can continue to write."

The tenderness in Xiaolong's water-red dragon eyes seemed to overflow, looking at Ji Xiaqing in front of him, kneeling on one knee, holding a golden ring in his hand, "So, Ah Qing, are you willing to continue writing stories on it with me?" Is it?"

Ji Xiaqing pursed his lips, took the ring with trembling hands, his earlobes were already red, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and finally spoke softly;

"I am willing."

The originally quite empty room became hot and cramped because of this sentence. The two looked at each other with blushing faces and said nothing.

"Oh my god, this thing is really heavy."

Ji Xiaqing turned his head away and complained in a low voice, but there was an unconcealable smile on his lips. "Why are you still kneeling? Do you want me to help you up? I want to help you, but I have no hands."

Xiaolong hurriedly stood up, rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and sat on the bed with Ji Xiaqing.

"Show me those manuscripts again," Ji Xiaqing put the heavy golden ring on the bed, saw a huge depression in the originally soft bed, laughed, and took the manuscripts again , Looking at it little by little, with a little emotion, "The painting is really good, I have never seen you show this kind of craftsmanship before."

Su Bai chuckled, "It was a little hobby in the past." She held her chin, looked at Ji Xiaqing's side face, and murmured, "I used to like those card faces when I was playing games, so I copied them myself. Fortunately, I found a simple sketch class to study on my own, and I probably had a little talent. Then I got busy, so I didn’t practice any more.”

Ji Xiaqing raised his head and asked in surprise, "The love game?"

"Yeah." Xiaolong blushed again, scratching his toes in embarrassment, but he could only nod.

His Majesty Qingdi became interested, stretched out his hand, looked at the little dragon in front of him curiously, and said quite confidently, "I want to see it."

Su Bai looked at Ji Xiaqing rather sadly, and muttered, "...that's black history."

"Little Bai," Ji Xiaqing moved closer, coaxing the little guy, "I want to see, how about showing me."

His Majesty Qingdi looked at the whining little dragon in front of him playfully, "Is there anything more shameful and deadly than declaring in front of me 'I will always like Chidi'?"

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Su Bai hurriedly covered her mouth, grinding his teeth, blushing, "Is it okay to show you?"

She groaned and jumped out of bed, dragged her slippers and ran back to her room, pulled out a huge box from under the big golden bed, rummaged for a while, found a cardboard box, carried it back to the plan In Xia Qing's bedroom, he jumped onto the bed again and handed it over, "Hey, let's see."

Ji Xiaqing glanced at her and carefully opened the box. Inside were various papers of different sizes, all of which were drafts.

"This, this, this... what is this!" His Majesty Qingdi saw the top sheet, his face turned red like a cooked crab, and he pointed at the paper with trembling fingers.

On the page was his own face——Bai Jing’s face was scratched and bloodshot, his wrists were handcuffed to the pillar with silver handcuffs, his ankles were shackled, and his loose shirt was covered with shackles. A few buttons fell to the ground, revealing a large piece of white collarbone and a small piece of faintly firm abdominal muscles.

Su Bai glanced at it, couldn't help it, laughed out loud, and then quickly restrained his smile and became serious, "A prison card, don't look at the face of the card, it is actually a very serious card. I remember that the plot of the card face was very good, and it was regarded as the plot of the gods."

She recalled for a while, "The plot of the card is... Let me think about it, yes, when the player explored, he found the treasure of the evil dragon-a very precious weapon with great lethality and considerable research value, but The evil dragon captured the player, and when Emperor Qing went to rescue the player, he was imprisoned, and there was a dispute between the evil dragon and Emperor Qing."

"What debate?" Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Su Bai.

"Having mastered power beyond his control, will the ending be survival or destruction?" Xiaolong hugged his knees, recalling the plot bit by bit.

"The evil dragon said that the power obtained by the player does not belong to TA, and TA does not have the ability to control this power. This destructive weapon can only bring destruction to the player, and even to the world."

"I agree." Ji Xiaqing frowned slightly, unknowingly thinking about this story, "Giving a child a gun is definitely the most dangerous thing, and he doesn't know the danger."

"That's right," Su Bai snapped his fingers, "The Qing Emperor in the game also answered the same way, but there is only one question."

"How to deal with this weapon?" Su Bai raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Xiaqing.

Ji Xiaqing froze for a moment, feeling a sudden pain in the depths of his consciousness.

It seems that another person once asked himself this question.

"How is it handled in the game?" She rubbed her sore brows and looked at Xiaolong.

"There are two endings in the game," Su Bai recalled. "In the first ending, the evil dragon insisted that the weapon cannot be destroyed, but Qingdi thought it would be better to destroy the source of all evil. So the evil dragon was killed by Qingdi, But the player became a dragon, and continued to guard this treasure alone, waiting for the next player to come, and the Qing Emperor died because of fighting the dragon."

Ji Xiaqing shivered, a little unbelievable, "Is this a love game?"

"No," Su Bai laughed, and then explained, "This is a wrong choice when making a key decision. If you choose the right one, the ending will be... Qingdi and the evil dragon will train the player until the player can successfully control the Weapons, the evil dragon continued to squat alone on the top of the high mountain, looking at the stars, while Qingdi and the players lived a happy life."

Ji Xiaqing had a strange expression on his face.

"Hey, my expression is not very good, but the story is roughly like this." Su Bai shrugged, then looked at Ji Xiaqing, "Ah Qing, what is your choice?"

"I..." Ji Xiaqing opened his mouth, unable to give an answer.

"It's not important." Su Bai seemed to realize that this question was a little strange to Ji Xiaqing, so he forcibly changed the subject, "Ah Qing, you can also read the manuscript below."

Ji Xiaqing glanced at the paper box, but was suddenly taken aback.

I was not attracted by the various sketches, but by a small piece of iron.

"What is this?" Ji Xiaqing picked up the small iron sheet, which was not as big as a baby's palm, and looked at it over and over again, "Why did you put it together with these manuscripts?"

Xiaolong scratched his head and muttered, "Ah Qing, you might not believe it."

"Ok?"

"This is what I brought out of my dream."

"what???"

"I told you that you don't believe it," Su Bai spread his hands helplessly, and then whispered, "Do you still remember that dream I had when I was very young?"

"During the game, His Majesty Qingdi suddenly moved, stepped down from the altar, hugged me in his arms, comforted me a little bit, and asked me to be a good tower master..." She muttered, "Dream wakes up At that time, this piece of iron fell under my bed."

"A prank?" Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows, looked at the iron plate in his hand over and over again, and whispered to himself, "Or is it a reminder?"

She hesitated for a while, looked at Xiaolong, threw the small piece of iron, and said hesitantly, "I don't know if I sensed it wrong, but..."

"This piece of iron feels very familiar to me, just like my Shoubai Sword."

"Could it be a fragment of a dragon soul weapon?" Xiaolong looked at the piece of iron in surprise.

"Probably." Ji Xiaqing suddenly lost interest in reading these manuscripts, put them back, closed the lid, and dragged Xiaolong to lie on the bed.

"By the way, Ah Qing," Su Bai seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Ji Xiaqing, "Rommel asked me if I want to disband 'Qingyu'."

"Try to deal with it as early as possible. It's best to burn it with a fire." Ji Xiaqing frowned in disgust and sighed, "The dead should be relieved to leave, and those limbs should not be allowed to do disgusting things."

"Okay, I think so too." Su Bai nodded, shrinking his body into Ji Xiaqing's arms.

Ji Xiaqing grabbed her, watched Xiaolong rubbing and rubbing contentedly in his arms, his brows and eyes relaxed, and he smiled a little.

The nagging stories actually had some influence on me.

I am the real Qing Emperor, the number one in the world, I can push the world, the soldiers come to cover the water and the soil, who cares about the ants' schemes?

"Xiaobai," she patted Xiaolong's head, with a bit of narrowness in her words, "is there still five days left, and it's time to announce it?"

Su Bai blushed, and nodded seriously, with a happy smile on his lips.

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Early the next morning.

"Your Majesty Qingdi," Guderian called in a phone call early in the morning, and said rather helplessly, "Some people in the human camp insist on seeing you."

Ji Xiaqing was stunned, scratching his head, "Why?"

"They said that they don't trust the Tower of Babel, but only trust you," Guderian sighed, "come here and do some ideological work."

Ji Xiaqing glanced at Su Bai.

Su Bai sighed, and nodded reluctantly.

She is not an unreasonable person. If the human camp wants peace of mind, she will give it peace of mind.

Ji Xiaqing hurried out the door quickly, and she sighed deeply as she looked at the mountain of documents to be processed on the desk.

"Your Excellency, Tower Master," Taiyi suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and bowed slightly to her, "You have been the Tower Master for almost a month. According to the regulations, I should take you to the top of the Tower of Babel to have a look."

"What do you mean?" Xiaolong was taken aback, "Isn't this the top of the tower?"

"You and His Majesty Qingdi looked at the architectural blueprint of the Tower of Babel," Taiyi said meaningfully, "didn't you realize that there is another layer on the top of the Tower of Babel?"

Su Bai frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

"Can I wait for Ah Qing to come back?"

"This," Taiyi was a little embarrassed, "according to the rules, it is not allowed, but after you have seen it, you can decide whether to tell His Majesty Qingdi or not. I will not stop you, and you can also take her to see it."

Xiaolong nodded.

It makes sense, maybe it is a confidential document such as the army's defense map?

"Then take me there." She stood up with curiosity in her eyes.

What's on top of the tower?

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"Three claws, you can completely trust me," Ji Xiaqing sat on a chair beside the round table, patiently explaining the current policy to them, "The current tower owner of the Tower of Babel and the original tower owner have changed drastically. , she has signed an executive order, both humans and underground dragons can return to the Tower of Babel, and it will definitely not be harmful to you."

"You don't trust the Tower of Babel, don't you trust me?" She tried to persuade her, her voice was a little hoarse.

"It's not that I don't trust you," Three Claws sighed, "Really, it's not the first time that the Tower of Babel has gone back on its word."

"Administrative orders can't be changed easily," Ji Xiaqing laughed, "Isn't that just changing every day?"

"It can't be changed easily, and it's not impossible to change it." Another person said in a muffled voice.

"Unless the Tower Master Order is signed," Ji Xiaqing sighed, "but in the past 800 years, the Tower Master Order has only been signed three times. How can it be that simple?"

Suddenly, her terminal beeped.

Ji Xiaqing was taken aback and looked at the terminal.

【latest news. 】

[The tower owner signed the No. [-] tower master order: Human beings are strictly prohibited from entering the Tower of Babel. 】

[The tower owner signed the No. [-] Tower Master Order: The underground dragon does not enjoy the dragon rights of the Babel Tower, and continues to live underground. 】

[The Tower Master signs the No. [-] Tower Master Order: From now on, 'Sapphire' will enter the underground world to wipe out the rebels. 】

Ji Xiaqing bounced up violently, his eyes widened, and he looked in the direction of the Tower of Babel.

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"Taiyi, please call Manstein over here." Su Bai sat behind his desk, his back straight, with a sad expression on his face, "By the way, let him know that we may not be able to save Dean Zhong .”

Taiyi bowed slightly.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Tower Master."

The author has something to say: It's started, it's started, it's started~

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 mung bean osmanthus cake;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!