Online game CF: I became a biochemical ghost

It is the position of a minister or a son.

Didn't the earl and his wife notice this?

impossible!

They are nobles who have engraved etiquette in their bones.

"Are you wondering, sir?"

The countess smiled.

He drank a mouthful of blood and said:

"Count... I was just a puppet when I was still on the ground."

Ye Feng thought for a while:

"It wasn't you who first embraced him, but him when you first embraced him?"

"Ah."

"Oh, that's fine."

"However, I have a question. From the looks of it, do you know the ancient oriental etiquette very well?"

"Know a thing or two."

More than a little knowledge.

Ye Feng often fantasized about it in his previous life.

When will the Space and Space Administration give him a place.

Let him travel back to ancient times.

lord it over.

Therefore, I have a little understanding of all aspects of knowledge in the past dynasties.

To who would have thought.

The space-time administration has been given a place.

But in the wrong place. .

Chapter 44

It's like chatting at home.

Countess [Mary].

Tells about her history of heartbreak, blood and tears.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who hear it cry.

If it's a bad show.

She is the undisputed champion.

"This has to start from 630."

Mary took a sip of the blood red wine, her eyes recalled, and she started the process of remembering the past.

but.

Ye Feng interrupted her:

"Excuse me, is the year [-] you are talking about BC or AD?"

That's a difference of almost 300 years.

Mary said: "After AD, the East was extremely prosperous at that time, and the Huanghuang Celestial Empire shook the world."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.

Hey.

How did this damn national pride get so fat?

AD [-].

If I remember correctly.

The East at that time.

Tang Taizong Li Shimin should be in power.

The national power is strong.

Trade is sold at home and abroad.

Wanchao came to worship.

Known in history... the Reign of Zhenguan!

It's day!

Ye Feng raised his eyelids.

Immediately felt my butt down.

It's not the smooth fur of some creature that sits.

It's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Mary in front of me.

it turns out.

It's an old witch who has lived for 500 years!

AD [-].

It is now [-].

Isn't she just a 1.5 thousand year old hag.

"At that time, I went to Chang'an City in Dongtu Great Tang..."

Mary's eyes blurred.

Don't think about it.

She has begun to reminisce about the past.

"I was deeply impressed by the oriental culture... I was even more fortunate to meet Tang Taizong from a distance."

far.

Well used word.

Probably Li Shimin was strolling in Chang'an city.

Mary hid in a corner and peeped from afar.

"I stayed in Chang'an City for three years, three years and three years, and then returned to the West."

"At that time, the West was still in the midst of religious wars."

"Compared to the East, the stage of civilization is much behind."

"I was heartbroken and wanted to change everything, but in the end... I was embraced by one of the twelve blood princes..."

Ok.

That's what Ye Feng understood.

Mary has been to big cities and seen real prosperity.

Go back to the village.

Watching the woman chewing her mouth.

Watching the man speak swear words.

She felt out of place.

There is a sense of detachment that everyone in the world is drunk and I am alone.

Ah.

A group of natives.

then.

She wants to change like the Destiny Child and usher in a new era.

result.

popping.

Slapped in the face by reality.

finally.

Imprisoned here by something unknown.

as above.

It was Ye Feng who learned it from Mary and adapted it into an easy-to-understand explanation.

of course.

There are a few words in it that are true.

A few words are false.

It is unknown.

"The torrent of the times cannot be changed by humans. Looking at the long river of history, how many people can do it?"

Ye Feng comforted Mary.

Since I learned that the old hag lived for almost 500 years.

He became cowardly.

People are not happy.

No need to take off your heels at all.

Just slap you to death, okay?

"Yeah, no one person can change it." Mary sighed.

This sigh.

full of stories.

Contains a 2000 years of wind and rain.

"However, even if you don't intervene, the progress of civilization will still change, won't it?"

Ye Feng had a question in his mind.

I just met the old hag.

The length and depth of each other have not yet been understood.

Why is she saying this to herself?

Do you consider yourself a confidant?

Ye Feng is still a bit out of control.

how can that be!

"The current world is not what I want to see. If possible, I would like to return to the era of religious wars."

Mary said.

Divide human civilization into layers.

Religious wars are similar to the Battle of Zhuolu in oriental legend.