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Chapter 545 I, Emily, am actually the reincarnation of an apostle? !

Shinjuku, Kabukicho, 1-chome.

Today's weather is still very hot in summer. It's about nine o'clock in the morning, and the heat of the sun is almost noon.

The scorching heat is setting in, baking the entire Tokyo, but this has nothing to do with the people staying in air-conditioned rooms.

In the house above the Big Sheep Bar, the air conditioner is turned on at 17 degrees 24 hours a day.

The blonde woman sleeping inside could cover herself with quilts and wear plush winter clothes in the hot summer.

Emily was wrapped in a big quilt and was still awake.

The Big Fat Sheep Bar is open until ten o'clock in the evening. After that, due to Dior's habits, he basically won't show up.

But that doesn't mean that Emily goes to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. She usually stays up late, sometimes watching short videos, sometimes competing with people online at high intensity, and she basically doesn't sleep until eleven or two o'clock in the morning.

Night owls have a different routine than normal people.

Qingze appears in Emily's bedroom.

In the dream world, there is no warmth at all.

Naturally, he couldn't notice the cold air in the air. Looking at Emily sleeping on the bed, he felt relieved. She was indeed sleeping in.

The oversized quilt and bed made Emily's face even more petite, as if a slap could cover her entire face.

Qingze fell into deep thought, how should he create a dream for this person?

After thinking about it, he tried to reach out and touch it.

His fingertips touched Emily's forehead, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart. He subconsciously pulled up and pulled out a sphere from the white forehead.

It's no different from the dream ball outside, except it's blank inside.

Qingze understood that this blank space was waiting for him to input relevant information into the dream.

Then, he found that he could properly borrow Emily's brain memory to construct this dream.

Qingze thought for a while and decided to use Emily's brain to construct relevant dreams to avoid being noticed.

……

"Enyapo."

A low and magnetic voice suddenly woke Emily up from her deep sleep.

Even if the other person spoke English, her eyes widened and she subconsciously shouted: "Dior!"

After blurting out this sentence, she realized something was wrong.

Before us was a strange place.

It was slightly dark, with bookshelves on the left and right, filled with all kinds of words that she couldn't understand.

Orange light emitted from the lamp in her hand.

Emily lowered her head. Her right hand had lost its luster and was wrinkled, like dehydrated tree bark.

"what!"

Emily screamed, immediately threw away the lamp in her hand, and sat on the ground. She looked at her right hand, and then at her right hand.

His expression was full of astonishment.

These two right hands were not hers, and even the clothes on her body were not the plush pajamas she wore to sleep, but the kind of robes similar to those of a fortune teller.

"D-Dio, what did you do to me?!"

Emily also answered in English, then covered her throat with her hands, feeling the wrinkled skin, and touched her cheeks with her hands, looking like she was about to cry without tears.

She's not ready to be an old woman yet!

"Where is this place?"

Emily was so panicked that she glanced left and right, and finally fixed her gaze on the blond man not far away.

He was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, and he was wearing a long linen skirt underneath. His figure, face, and eyes that seemed to be able to erode people's hearts, all the features pointed to Dior.

"Enyapo."

After Qingze deliberately paused briefly, the expression on his face turned from confusion to a hint of understanding, and he said to himself: "Yeah, it looks like I succeeded."

Saying such words, Qingze took out a book from the bookshelf and opened it. There were words in it that even he could not understand.

What the above means, probably only a genius can know.

For this part, Qingze did not rely on Emily's brain, but constructed it randomly.

Seeing this person reading there, Emily's eyes flashed with doubts, and she felt something was wrong.

She slowly stood up and looked at the lamp on the ground. She knocked it down on the ground, but not a trace of lamp oil spilled out, and the flame did not waver in any way.

Only now did Emily realize that the flame inside the lamp was actually hanging in the air, and the next second, a pair of eyes grew out of the flame.

Her eyes widened, feeling that what was happening in front of her was beyond her imagination. She quickly picked up the lamp on the ground and said, "Dior, what did you mean by what you just said?

Where is this place? "

"This is the Aslan Empire, and it belongs to my territory. I don't know when you came here, but your arrival means that I have found a way to ascend to heaven in the future."

Qingze pretended to be casual and replied, "Enya Kyle, this is your current name."

"My current name...what nonsense are you talking about."

Emily had a faint suspicion in her heart, but she couldn't believe it.

She shook her identical right hand and could clearly feel the strength of her hands.

Could it be that he traveled through time and space to another world in the past?

This doubt flashed through Emily's mind, and she said again: "Did you know I would come over?"

Qingze continued to pretend to read a book and said in a casual tone: "I wasn't too sure before, but I just had a plan." "What plan?"

"There is no rush. Your arrival shows that I have control over all fate. At the right time, you will know everything."

Qingze did not give a specific answer.

Naturally, it is impossible to make up a temporary dream like this in too much detail. The more vague it is now, the more things need to be added in the future, you can add it at will.

If he doesn't explain it clearly, there are some things that Emily can figure out on her own.

The logic in her mind may be more appropriate than Qingze imagined.

Emily's expression was quite depressed, and she began to suspect that the Dior in front of her was the Dior of a long time ago, but her speaking habits were no different from the current Dior, and they all liked to show off.

But is something this outrageous possible?

She randomly pulled out a book from the bookshelf and opened it. There were incomprehensible words inside, and even if she flipped through it quickly, there were no pictures.

"Can I go out and take a look?"

Emily couldn't get an answer from him, so she wanted to go outside and take a look.

Qingze shrugged and said, "Whatever you want."

Emily placed the lamp on the ground, then turned around and walked along the aisle. She found that this should be a place like a library, with rows of bookshelves spread out here.

The lighting lamps were all in glass covers, with living flames inside. She walked to the end, and there was a staircase leading to an exit about ten meters above the ground. She stepped forward and pushed the door open with her little hands.

Just outside is a hall.

It looks very spacious, with only people dressed as guards guarding it.

The moment those people saw her, they all bowed and said, "Lord Enya."

Emily nodded and wanted to ask, but didn't know who to ask.

She thought about it and decided to go outside to take a look first.

……

Pushing open the door to the outside of the hall, you will see a very beautiful dream city.

The architectural style is full of romanticism. The houses with red tiles, white walls and pointed roofs shine in the sun. The buildings are like terraces, going down layer by layer, looking very neat.

There are many windmills in the city, as well as magnificent churches, and a statue of Dior is erected on a square.

From here, Emily could have an unobstructed view of the entire city, including the lowermost city wall, the moat outside, and the forests and mountains in the distance.

This is even more spectacular than Mirante.

Is it the remnant of that forest in the Middle East?

she thought.

Boom, boom, bells rang from the church with the statue of Dio in the middle. Emily came back to her senses, looked at the guard on the side, and said, "What's your name?"

"Lord Enya, my name is Biggs Ferrell. Do you have any orders?"

The guard answered.

He is not Qingze, but Qingze is not worried about this person being exposed at all. He is a character constructed using Yimilie. Whatever he asks, he will be a real person who will conform to Yimilie's mind.

"Great, I want to ask you something. How old are you?"

"Eighteen years old."

"Then let me ask you a question."

Emily nodded, having some doubts about whether what she saw was real. She decided to ask the guard to test whether this person was a real person.

However, Biggs's answer and demeanor made it impossible for Emily to find any intelligent machinery. It was no different from a flesh-and-blood human being, and even had the same body temperature.

She took a deep breath of air and pinched her hands again, feeling obvious pain.

Emily left here and headed towards the city below.

On the way, she saw a very lively scene.

People coming and going were doing different things. She walked through the crowd and confirmed that this was the other world in the past.

All right, why is she here?

According to Dio, this situation has something to do with going to heaven. Is this a relationship where Dio wants to choose her as a friend?

Could the old woman named Enya be her previous life?

There were so many things worth thinking about. Emily walked across the square in front of the central pool in a daze. She put her head in and looked at herself in the pool.

"So ugly."

Emily was about to cry, but she found a dark oval stone in the pool, which exuded an ominous atmosphere.

She subconsciously reached into the pool and picked up the strange stone. It didn't feel like a stone to the touch, but showed signs of flesh when she pinched it.

"what is this?"

Emily came close to her eyes, and an eye suddenly opened on the egg. The pupil first glanced above, and then quickly fell on Emily's face.

"Ah!" Emily was so frightened that she threw the strange thing out. Who is this wicked guy who would put such a nasty thing in the pool at will?

Her little heart almost burst out of fear, and her thumping heart was proof that she indeed had a body.

Emily watched as the strange thing with eyes rolled several times in the air, and then suddenly turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Where have you gone?

Doubts flashed in her mind, and the whole ground shook.

(End of this chapter)