[Ding, the system has added the fourth world: White Dragon. Please confirm the data: One successful deployment, data archived, emotion value collection data zero. One erroneous deployment, data kept confidential. If no modifications are needed, please supervise the system to release confirmation permissions.]
The main system looked at the notification bar and couldn't help but click on the incorrect deployment it had just made.
Qianyuan was unaware of this because the system had sealed that memory in a top-secret file.
According to regulations, they are not allowed to inform the host of system errors, and they must also destroy the data afterward.
However, the main system remained somewhat hesitant, because it knew that Qianyuan would cherish every encounter with Emperor Chongle.
Just thinking about Qianyuan crying with tears in her eyes gave him a headache.
Making Qianyuan cry is the situation he fears most, and if anything unexpected happens in the future, he can use this memory to save their precarious friendship.
Thinking of this, the main system couldn't help but drag the mouse away from the prompt area for deletion and even clicked play.
The scene unfolds, returning to the moment when he intended to send Qianyuan to the next world, but the sending error occurred:
The main system had just processed data from a malicious external attack, but in its busy state, it forgot to fix the vulnerabilities it had left behind. Thus, the diligent main system encountered its first error.
He placed Qianyuan in the correct location (though it was the previous small world) as promised, and also at the correct time (unfortunately, it was the previous small world).
That point in time was the darkest moment when Emperor Chongle had not yet ascended the throne and was engaged in a bloody battle with his brothers.
It was the day that Chong Qianjue, as the fifth prince of Dayu, personally pushed his second elder brother, who trusted him and raised him like a father and brother, off a cliff.
Because Chong Qianjue only learned today that his "second brother" who took such good care of him was actually just trying to use his mother's connections and trick him into willingly taking the blame for his second brother's death of the princess.
He was merely a pawn that his second brother had cultivated with a little time and sweet words. When the second prince admitted this himself, the last bit of warmth in Chong Qianjue's heart vanished.
It turns out that no one really loves him; it turns out he really is a cursed lone star.
He was responsible for his mother's death from birth; because the concubine who adopted him looked at him like a dog every day, venting all her malice on him with her fists and feet, he killed that concubine's son; later, he was pushed into the struggle for the throne by his second brother, and his third brother mistook him for the crown prince chosen by their father, so he had to continue killing his own siblings, and even personally caused the death of his own sister who was persuaded by others to give up her princess status...
They were his closest relatives, yet on their deathbeds, they gazed at him with the most venomous eyes, saying, "No wonder you're a cursed star, a born heartless and cruel person..."
"You're the one who should be going to hell!"
Therefore, Chong Qianjue had no choice but to do as they wished, severing his pretense of emotion bit by bit, and transforming himself into a true cold-blooded thug.
They even said they would send everyone to hell.
He ignored his second brother's pleas, watching his former brother weep bitterly before him, yet he crushed his brother's fingers one by one, making the second prince watch as his hopes were extinguished.
From the Second Prince's initial pleas to his later, relentless cursing, Chong Qianjue listened calmly throughout. In the end, Chong Qianjue simply had someone wipe the blood from the tips of his shoes.
"It's getting cold, and those wild animals must be lacking food, so there's no need to leave their bodies intact."
The palace servants nodded in agreement, trembling with fear. And so, everything about the Second Prince disappeared from that moment on.
"Human nature is truly boring."
Chong Qianjue said.
Before the first snowflake fell, Chong Qianjue left the place, just passing by Qianyuan who had landed in the grass.
"grumble!"
The little dragon suddenly turned face down, standing upside down and plowing out a few centimeters with its head before falling down, looking wrinkled and listless.
"grumble……"
The little guy cried and went to his guardian for comfort, but actually he had buried his head in the tree roots.
The main system felt utterly disastrous about this failed deployment. However, it couldn't immediately teleport Qianyuan back, as there was a cooldown period after each deployment.
The main system could only open a backdoor to transform Qianyuan from an extremely fragile little dragon cub into a fragile human cub.
At least human babies won't drown in a basin of water.
But for other things, the child will have to figure it out himself.
Even the main system dared not watch what the cub would encounter. Although it was frantically trying to help Qianyuan across time and space, it could do nothing more and could only pray desperately.
He didn't even dare to think about what he would do if something really happened to the cub.
At worst, he could just smash the barrier of the small world... So what if he failed in his duty?
He clenched his fists, watching with bated breath as he wondered how the little one, who had nothing, would survive in this deep palace.
The first thing the cub does after it becomes a human is to sit down and rest.
"call--"
After all, I just successfully completed such a difficult landing, so I'm quite exhausted.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was watching him, the little guy tore off a large banana leaf, placed it under himself, and then leaned against the steps like he had no bones.
He has been resting like this for a long time.
If the cub hadn't been hungry, this lazybones would probably have been sleeping on the floor here all day.
The relaxed child, under the system's eager gaze, patted his belly and walked towards the bedroom he remembered.
"Daddy...baba, daddy..."
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