Pet King
chapter-1733-30041322

Zhang Zian subconsciously straightened his back, because he thought that Cleopatra the seventh had been pinned down. But when he took a closer look, he was no longer in the palace of ancient Egypt.

This ... Isn't this the Forbidden City?

It was the first time he had seen Vladimir in the Forbidden City. Besides, the architectural style of the Forbidden City was too obvious. Whether it was the palace or the square, they were all big.

The sudden change from an ancient Egypt style to an ancient China Style was just too big of a gap.

He was currently standing at the entrance of Taihe Palace. Compared to the palace, he was as small as an ant.

"I ... Where am I?"

A woman's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

He turned his head and looked, speechless.

Cleopatra the seventh was standing behind him, even more confused than he was.

She was still wearing the Golden Crown and the Royal robe, but her face, lips, and skin color had all returned to normal. She looked very healthy, and there was no sign that she had just faced death.

She looked down at her whole body in disbelief, especially the area where her left arm was bitten by the poisonous snake. There were no teeth marks there, and her skin was as wheat-colored as the rest of her body.

She then touched her neck and head. Everything was normal.

"Is ... Is this a dream? Or is it a 2000-year-old magic spell?" She looked at Zhang Zian in shock, waiting for his answer.

"I'm probably ... Dreaming. "

Zhang Zian was not used to such an abrupt scene change. Zhuang Xiaodie's work was getting simpler and more rough. Couldn't she just silently and gently transition into the dream world?

"Welcome to my world."

The voice of Zhuang Xiaodie sounded at the right time.

Countless butterflies of different colors swarmed over and flew to the front of Taihe Palace. They gathered together like a tornado, twisting and spinning.

A blurry figure appeared in The Butterfly Storm and slowly became clear. The colorful scales that fell off the butterfly wings condensed into her skin, hair, and clothes.

Zhuang Xiaodie slowly walked out of The Butterfly Storm, and the butterflies scattered.

Zhang Zian thought to himself,"no wonder the scene changes are getting more and more perfunctory. It turns out that he has spent all his energy on his own animation ..."

Cleopatra the seventh was dumbfounded.

She had never seen such a magical scene before. She had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Zhang Zian was used to it, and he was not surprised that he could understand her words. After all, there were all kinds of dreams.

He noticed that Zhuang Xiaodie had changed into a new set of clothes. This set of clothes had gold and red as the main colors, with a large number of gold threads and complicated embroidery. It looked graceful and elegant, with a hint of royal aura.

"As a woman, I admire you very much. I can't bear to see you die in vain, so I've invited you to my world as a guest." Zhuang Xiaodie said.

"Hehe ..."

"What are you laughing at?" Zhuang Xiaodie coldly glanced at Zhang Zian.

"It's nothing ... I'm just having fun. "

Zhang Zian had a lot of things to say, but he didn't dare to say them out. For example, what the hell did he mean by Yingluo being a woman too? Aren't you a butterfly?

He had no choice. How could he not bow his head when he was under the roof? It would not do him any good to expose her, so he just pretended not to hear her.

However, Zhuang Xiaodie and Cleopatra the seventh did have some similarities. They both had a strong interest in mathematics and science, but the latter was limited by the times and was usually busy with government affairs, so he did not make any achievements in science that could be passed down to later generations.

As a Queen, Cleopatra VII calmed down after a brief panic. She looked at Zhuang Xiaodie, especially at the special shape of the clothes on her body.

"Thank you for your generosity. Are you also a friend of fina? May I know your name?" She said.

I can only be considered a friend of a friend. My name is Zhuang Xiaodie. This is my world. Zhuang Xiaodie gestured to Zhang Zian with her eyes, asking him to explain to the new customer.

"Wait a minute, before you invite someone else, can you first ask for my opinion?" Zhang Zian pointed at his head."This is my head."

"Oh, then may I invite her?" Zhuang Xiaodie asked perfunctorily.

"...Forget it," Zhang Zian said."Since I'm here, I won't argue with you."

He understood. It must be that at the moment when their foreheads touched, Zhuang Xiaodie connected his brain waves with Cleopatra VII's brain waves. Although it was only for a short moment, it was enough for her to copy the latter's memory and consciousness into his mind.

It was said that the human brain was only developed by 3% or 5%. Anyway, most of the brain's potential was in a dormant state, so there was enough space to accommodate more things.

There seemed to be no other peaceful solution to the situation just now, so he could only acquiesce. Resistance was meaningless. He just hoped that Zhuang Xiaodie would not "invite" others into his brain again and again.

He explained the ins and outs of the matter to Cleopatra the seventh as easily as possible.

"So, in the end, I'm still dead ..." She muttered."Then, am I still me now?"

Zhuang Xiaodie smiled approvingly."You can think of this level, which is brilliant. I really didn't misjudge you. The current you has inherited all of your memories and consciousness, and your body is exactly the same as the original you. What's the difference between you and the real you? The original you was already one step away from death. If you want to live, you can only live in my world in this state. "

"Then ..." Cleopatra the seventh wanted to ask if his children could enter this world like this, but she knew that they had been strictly guarded by the Roman army and had no chance at all. So she sighed and changed her words,""Can I still see fina?"

"You'll have to ask him. " Zhuang Xiaodie threw the question to Zhang Zian.

"I ... Should be able to." Zhang Zian muttered in his heart, can the brain waves of humans and cats be connected? At worst, he could transfer through famous's imagined world.

"Also, I can tell you that your son will die in the hands of Wu Da Wei, but your daughter will live. My condolences."

Since she could no longer leave the dream world, it was no big deal to tell her the rest of history. Bringing her to the dream world was indeed a good idea. It would not change history, but it could also appease fina.

"I know, thank you." "Thank you," she said dejectedly. This was already much better than the ending she had expected. At least her daughter was able to survive. It was already a blessing in the midst of misfortune.

"Now, I'm going to show our guests around. You can go back."

Zhuang Xiaodie suddenly flicked her long sleeves at his face. He instinctively leaned back, wanting to Dodge, and then he woke up.