章節 1170: A Date?

Rays of sunlight shined on a blank world, as if it were tracing the story of the old universe.

They were standing in a spacious and magnificent plaza as the crowd walked around them. They breathed in the air and watched pieces of "paper" falling down in the sky. Everything was like a dream.

In fact, this was a dream.

A dream from a long time ago.

Lu Zhou reached out and picked up a piece of "paper" flying in the air.

This was some kind of media tool made from degradable translucent material. Today's news was written on the paper.

[The invincible Empire fleet ends the five-year civil war! Marshal Ince captured!]

Lu Zhou had a look of realization on his face.

Currently, he was in a time period shortly after General Reinhardt's death. The Empire fleet had just destroyed the last group of revolutionists. As a result, the rebels went underground, trying to disintegrate the Empire fortress from within.