The name of Empire Square sounds majestic, but it is not very large, and it cannot accommodate many people. It was built by demolishing some of the residential houses in front of Silver Moon Castle. After some renovations, it is now considered glamorous.

But it is the lintel of the empire.

Empire Square has strong symbolic and commemorative significance, and is well-known among the people. Even on this snowy day, many tourists from all over the world line up to visit and take photos. They stopped in front of the sculptures, silently recited the inscriptions of the memorials, lamenting that the era when wars were flying, even the most powerful heavenly soldiers could not save their lives, and realized the hardships of the peaceful era.

It is already afternoon, and it is late at dusk and it is snowing again, and there are many fewer tourists.

If the weather is a little better, more people will visit the Imperial Square and the Imperial Museum next to it. If it is early in the morning, people who watch the flag-raising ceremony will be surrounded by people.

When Anyang walked here, like the rabbit spirit, his body was covered with snow.

Especially his outfit with a round neck and hat, the wide brim and shoulders were covered with a thick layer. He had to take off the hat and shake off the snow on it. Just as he was about to reach out and pat his shoulders and clothes, the rabbit spirit actually came over and helped him take the snowflakes one by one with serious expressions.

But she imitated Xiaoqian too deliberately, and her gentle movements were almost exactly the same.

Anyang smiled and pinched her face. He found that it was a little cold with the weather. He also reached out to help her pat the snow off her head, and then buttoned her coat two squares up, tightening the belt tighter.

A tour group was walking by in the snow not far away. A young girl stood there in her place, looking at this place. She felt that this was the most beautiful scene in this snowy day.

A woman is so beautiful that she gently wipes the snow for the man with her fairy-like rabbit ears and ruby-like eyes.

The man was also tall and tall, with a stern temperament. He was gentle to the woman's every move. Even if it was just an ordinary move, the doting in his eyes seemed to overflow.

But... the man seemed familiar.

Have you seen it on the bus before?

The girl quickly raised the transparent glass-like camera, recorded the scene with a click, and carefully took it back and looked at it. The picture recorded by the camera was delicate and realistic. The man just bowed his head and focused on tieing the belt for the woman. The woman stood there as if she had been used to it. The heavy snow in the square and the solemn and magnificent Silver Moon Castle were frozen into the background at the same time, and everything seemed to be destined by heaven.

“Excellent.”

The girl murmured in a low voice, quickly stuffed her ultra-thin camera into her pockets, and followed the large army in front.

The imperial capital is very big. Now it is full of wind and snow, and the visibility is low. Most of the residents of the imperial capital are huddled at home. If they lose their tour guide, they will be lost in minutes if they are a little crazy person who travels far away for the first time, and they will not be able to find them back!

Before coming, my father told me that when I enter a big city, I must be careful and careful, and don’t lose myself.

A group of people gradually drifted away, and their figures gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.

"In this kind of weather, I'm going to have fun, and the tour group does everything for money." Anyang smiled and stood side by side with the rabbit spirit and stared at the hazy figure.

As early as the moment the girl raised her camera, he noticed her, but he did not stop the girl, and even called back the two shadow mechas flying towards the girl, and only placed himself in the position of an ordinary person.

He continued to walk forward and looked around.

There are many stele signs on the square, which often describe important historical events in Pallans in concise words, such as the temple's initial attempt to create the budding of life and the wars started by the watchmen, such as the huge fire city and the tragic battles of the glaciers, the rise of Silver Moon City and the execution of the rulers left by the temple... It's a bit funny to say that many talented and arrogant people are just a few short sentences on it, and many wars filled out by millions are just dozens of words on it, and those events that change the trajectory of the destiny of the whole world may be understated when read. Only by experiencing it carefully can someone feel its heaviness.

Anyang is suffering from wind and snow, and is very patient, so I look at it one by one.

"Peak, glorious era..."

"corruption……"

"Resistance and suppression, war and destruction..."

“Mechanical Frenzy…”

"Signify the common destruction of the temple and the watchman..."

“Savior Plan…”

"Parrans civilization has been regressing endlessly, the world has fallen into primitive and chaotic times, and none of the 100 billion people survive..."

"The God General...the Giant City..."

"Silver Moon..."

As I walked to the end, I kept seeing the things I had experienced, as if they were yesterday. But those things that were clearly so real, so majestic or extremely tragic, only caused people to sigh here. In the vast history, it seemed that it only caused a more conspicuous splash. It was not the beginning, nor the end, and it was far from everything.

Although for many people, it is the beginning, the end, and the whole of life.

They either bowed their heads to go through their lives silently, or devoted themselves to war with great success, and were all summarized in these inscriptions by one or two sentences.

Probably, this is history.

The rabbit spirit looked up at him from the side, as if he felt his remembrance and sigh. His eyes shone with a glimmer of light. He stretched out his slender hand that was almost white to Xue and pulled his coat, looking at him weakly.

Anyang smiled at her, turned around and walked for a while, and actually saw the previous group of tourists again.

They lined up in a long line with eye-catching hats, some of them with silver moon flags on their faces. While listening to the tour guide's explanation, they looked at the plaques that recorded history. Some were excited, some were silent, some were echoed, and some were heavy.

"Look, this monument records the Glacier Battle. I know that many of you are descendants of the gods, so you should be familiar with this famous battle."

"In mid-May, two years before the founding of the People's Republic, the coalition of gods encountered a fierce counterattack or ambush from the mechanical lord in the hinterland of the Northern Continent. This was the most tragic battle in the entire Northern Continent war, and it was also a battle that could be recorded in history from any perspective. It laid the victory of the human gods and generals, laid the peace today, and also ruined millions of elite heavenly soldiers..."

"In that battle, the mechanical lords showed...the dedication...the gods...the gods..."

"Now, the colleagues of the Imperial God of War, General Lina and General Du Xing, died in this battle. At the same time, they are also the highest-level generals who died in this war. Of course, these generals were named after them later..."

"Speaking of it, General Lina and General Du Xing are still..."

“…”

Anyang gradually narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

The tour guide who was about thirty years old was not very exciting, and it was probably just memorized. However, this battle was tragic and tragic, and there was no need for much verbal modification. It was moved and made people immersed in it. It seemed that a big rock that had passed through more than ten years ago was heavy, and its breathing was frozen. It was only sighed at the heavy weight of that period of history, the heroes exchanged for such peace for future generations, and the sonorousness of the war roaring years...

No one noticed Anyang, only the girl who had photographed him secretly would occasionally look here quietly, and then a young couple behind her would also look here frequently. I don’t know if they were looking at him or watching the unrespicable rabbit sperm.

The tour guide continued to walk forward with the team.

"I don't need to say more about the things recorded here. The Northern Continent was completely recaptured by the gods, and almost none of the mechanical lords survived. The mechanical creatures scattered everywhere are also facing the preservation of the gods. Thousands of years of chaos ended and the war was settled. From then on, people bid farewell to the days when they were hiding in the protective cover of the gods.... You don't seem to be old, and most of them were still young at that time. They couldn't feel the excitement of us. I don't know whether it was luck or a pity. In short, you must have never felt the joy and shock of the whole world... "

"I was thirteen years old at that time, and I still had some impression."

"I was..."

"Okay, the wind and snow are very strong, and it's still late. We will visit the Empire Square today. We will go to the Empire Museum and Memorial Hall to carefully understand that history when we have time tomorrow... Let's look here. Mechanical creatures have been completely eliminated, but Parrans is still in a split era. Gods and generals each hold military and political power and have their own ambitions. Everyone knows that the war is far from over. Next, it will be a civil war between the gods and generals, fighting for control of this planet. This war is likely to last longer than the Northern Continental War, and it may also lead to Parrans split into multiple regimes, and even... The Gods and generals' civil war came as scheduled, but no one expected that this war would end so quickly..."

Anyang did not hear much from the tour guide. He knew very well about this history. Even any person over thirty years old could make it wonderful when he was intrigued.

Continue to move forward and arrive at the end of Empire Square, a group of statues of stormy figures.

After the statue, there is a passage guarded by mechas leading to the castle gate. Visitors are prohibited from entering and can only stand outside the isolation line and raise their cameras to take pictures.

Anyang stopped.

The statue closest to Silver Moon Castle is of course his appearance, and in addition to him there are more than a dozen statues, which should be seventeen. Among them, there is no famous Silver Moon God of War, but the statue of the God General of the Seventeen Giant City, which is lined up in two rows on both sides of his left and right. Whether he chose to rely on Silver Moon City or confront Yin Moon City, he held a sword of war and faced him with a firm face and neither humble nor arrogant courtesy.

These gods seemed to be affirming his rights and status, but standing here was a great glory.

On this point, the Silver Moon Empire seemed to be treated equally after its establishment and did not deny their achievements for any reason. Even some gods who started civil war with despicable means, even the gods who turned against Silver Moon City stood here, many of them.

On the contrary, Anqi was humble and left no trace of herself, but only held her God-General to heaven.

An Yang had just stood for a while and carefully found the appearance of the divine generals from his memories. He identified them based on the bronze statues, and the sound of the tour guide came from behind.

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