As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn’t want to be a general is not a good soldier.

After Chu Ge's words came out, team leader Gao Hongchuan was just stunned, and then clapped his hands to express encouragement. People always have to have dreams, otherwise they are no different from salted fish. Who didn't dream of becoming a leader who responds to everything when he was young? Want to do it?

Why, there will be a large group of doglegs riding for you right away.

On the contrary, Liu Xuan became furious after hearing this, slammed the table, pointed at Chu Ge and cursed:

"You bastard, you dare to compete with me for the chief's throne."

Ignoring Liu Xuan's madness at the side, Chu Ge just said it casually. He simply couldn't stand the fact that the chief of the martial alliance was watching coldly behind the scenes.

He has always been self-aware, has a lazy personality and hates trouble, and is not willing to worry about the affairs of the entire organization.

After a brief exchange, Chu Ge got out of the car, not wanting to stay inside any longer. Ever since he found out about the Chief of the Martial Alliance, he had been in a state of confusion. To say that he was afraid, he was not so afraid of the feeling of being arranged by others. He just felt very nervous.

Angry.

Angry that they ignored the wishes of Chu Ge, who was still a baby at that time, Chu Tianjiao went away to a foreign country. His grandfather suffered from amnesia due to injuries, and his health was not as good as before.

After that, he even chose a way of letting Chu Ge go free, not telling Chu Ge the slightest truth until he was deceived into the party and was attacked by others and died.

Even if Chu Ge now inherits his memory, they are two different people in the final analysis. If it hadn't been for him, the one who would be resurrected would be the White King's daughter, an unknown first-generation Dragon King.

And what did the chief of the Wumeng do? He sent the second team to finish things hastily and recruited him into the special operations team. He seemed not to care about Chu Ge's life and death at all. In order to avoid his questioning, he went to retreat.

Judging from various signs, Chu Ge even suspected that this old guy just wanted to resurrect a dragon king. Could the chief of the Martial Alliance be an undercover agent of the dragon clan? That is too nonsense.

After other people found out, they were not allowed to shout, "I am ready to fight to the death, why did your Majesty surrender first?"

Half an hour later, Chu Ge opened the door to his house. At this time, his family had already gone to bed. He had specifically mentioned that he would be back late tonight. His parents knew his current work and warned him to pay attention to his safety.

The light was dim, but he didn't need to turn on the light. After waking up, his night vision ability also improved significantly. His pupils were dilated, allowing him to take in the surrounding environment. Then he walked upstairs quietly, like a night owl who came out for a walk at night.

After entering the familiar bedroom, Chu Ge put the box on the table. The box contained fried noodles bought from a roadside barbecue stall. He pulled up a recliner and sat down, finishing up the fried noodles in a few seconds.

This portion is really not enough to fill his stomach. Chu Ge's appetite has been getting bigger and bigger in the past few days, probably due to the influence of his bloodline awakening, but he only bought this fried noodles for the taste.

"Come out here, don't pretend to be a dead dragon." Chu Ge cursed in a low voice.

When the captain and the others broke through the wind barrier, he took complete control of his body, and the consciousness that was competing with him seemed to have disappeared.

But Chu Ge knew very well that this guy was hiding in his body and still peeking at his memories.

God knows what kind of memories have been seen, trees want bark, people want faces.

The next moment, an overwhelming sense of fatigue filled his body, and Chu Ge insisted on lying on the bed before falling asleep peacefully.

This is of course not a normal phenomenon. With his current physique, it will not affect him even if he does not sleep for three days and three nights in a row. Feeling tired is naturally because the ancient dragon wants to talk to him in some way.

Otherwise, we have to control the same body and say different things like before. If our family members hear it, they will think that Chu Ge has lost his mind and gone crazy, and he will go crazy without sleeping at night.

......

Chu Ge opened his eyes, surrounded by endless pure white space, with a gray-white tower in the center, and golden light balls of different sizes floating up and down around Chu Ge.

There is no need to break them, Chu Ge knows what is hidden in the light ball, it is his memory.

Indescribable feelings, intuition or instinct are not accurate enough, just like being in a wonderful dream, and the corresponding cognition naturally emerges.

The only difference is that Chu Ge's consciousness is extremely clear here, and even the touch of the false body he imagined for the convenience of movement is unexpectedly real.

A path paved with stones spread out from under his feet and connected to the tall gray tower in the center, where the owner was inviting him.

Chu Ge walked along the gravel path and arrived at the foot of the gray-white tower in an instant. There is no concept of time and distance here.

There were two knocks on the door, and the door opened randomly. There were only various books and cabinets inside, as well as a wooden staircase winding upward. The ground and stairs were covered with dark red carpets.

Chu Ge casually pulled out a book, and when he opened it, he discovered that the text used in the description was not the type he was familiar with at all. It was complicated and obscure and difficult to understand. It was the text used by the Dragon Clan.

He suddenly remembered where he had seen this gray-white tower before. The remaining mental body of the White King had shown him a scene. The Black King Nidhogg destroyed his kingdom, and there was this gray-white tower burning in the scene.

In the fierce fire, the outer wall collapsed and fell to the ground.

Chu Ge held on to the handrail of the stairs and reached the top, pushed open a heavy iron door, and finally saw the owner hiding here.

Her long silver hair is scattered around her shoulders, and she wears a pure white dress and lace stockings. This is not a vicious cologne, she is clearly a young and beautiful girl.

"You are..." Chu Ge originally wanted to use the title of White King's daughter, but felt that it would be impolite.

"Shirley, just call me Shirley." The girl jumped back to the room from the window sill, jumped twice and then lay down on the sofa. God knows where she found the sofa.

"Let me state in advance that although I like watching anime very much, it is very rude for you to use the name of my favorite character like this, let alone peek into my memory."

Chu Ge will not easily fall into the enemy's tricks. Beauty's skills are useless to him.

"It's pretty and suits my taste."

Chu Ge was stunned. He didn't speak just now, but the voice was indeed his, and that was what he was thinking.

"Is this what I feel like?"

Chu Ge reacted immediately, hurriedly cleared his mind, and tried his best to control himself from thinking about anything.

"This is the deepest part of the heart and the home of the soul. It is a place where secrets are hidden, so you can't hide secrets here." Shirley explained, "Many people resist the inner voice. I don't understand.

Isn’t it bad to tell the truth?”

Chu Ge was still thinking, but his inner voice came out directly.

"It's true to tell the truth, but sometimes people are more willing to hear lies, and they can even deceive themselves for this. Tsk, I forgot the specialness here..."

Shirley smiled. She had long been accustomed to staying in this kind of place and would not feel as uncomfortable as Chu Ge.

"Is there a name here?" Chu Ge asked, and he began to gradually adapt to this frank place.

For him who hates the Riddler, this place is quite interesting, and Chu Ge kind of likes it.

Even he himself didn't realize that after coming here, his mood became much calmer and he was not agitated or angry at all.

"The mental image space is in the deepest part of everyone's heart. Different people will show different scenery.

"The boring scenery outside is your mental space, and this tall tower is mine. How about it, it's much prettier than yours."
Chapter completed!